There is no justification for today’s extraordinary concentration of wealth at the very top. It’s distorting our politics, rigging our markets and granting unprecedented power to a handful of people.
Remember what you have, and remember what you deserve. Never forget those two things, and you’ll always be fine.
Someday, when I’m in power, we’re gonna do something when kids die in their schools.
Get richer, not thriftier, I always say.
We could do this in Connecticut if it weren’t for @nedlamont.com protecting billionaires!
Yes, you can leash your twinks.
A bright spring view down Capitol Avenue in Hartford, Connecticut. White-blossomed trees line the sidewalk beneath a vivid blue sky, their branches filling much of the frame. Parked cars and traffic stretch toward the golden dome of the Connecticut State Capitol visible in the distance at the end of the street.
The trees on Capitol Avenue (once Rifle Avenue) in Hartford, CT are blossoming! 🌸
The sun is rising. 😌 🌇
The only thing that will fix America is making billionaires pay their taxes.
Most men are made of mud.
Definitive Ben & Jerry’s Ranking
1) Chunky Monkey
2) Phish Food
3) Half Baked (Peanutbutter)
Honorable Mention: Cherry Garcia
Cute boys are an impossible problem.
“I don’t need to tell you. You are the choir.” —my friend Roberto talking Connecticut politics with me today
March is done and I wanna have fun.
We have nothing to lose but our nation. #NoKings
It's very Merrily We Roll Along of us, honestly.
“Broken down into what government finances would look like as a household budget:
“Household earns $52,446 and spends $73,378 — running a $20,932 annual deficit. Total liabilities and unfunded promises amount to $1,361,788 against just $60,554 in assets. $1.3 million in the hole.”
I can never eat the whole coffee shop muffin. They’re too big! 😣
Sunday morning seagulls. 😌
Dan painted an ear. 🤯
What's the point in livin' if you don't take a chance? What's the point in livin' if you don't wanna dance?
The only available act is endurance.
Fog blankets the New Haven Green on a gray afternoon, with bare trees, black lampposts, benches, and a distant figure fading into the mist.
Pretty fog on the Green.
I love cab drivers and store clerks because I admire anyone who isn’t afraid to let everyone know they’d rather be on the phone with friends and family while at work.
Pascal weather.
You brought the music back into my life. Of course you can take it out.
Why is everyone wearing green?
It’s one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever written, and I didn’t write a single word of it.
Buh-bye, babe! 👋
