You support a man who was found liable for sexual abuse in court, who was recently accused of rape by a beauty contestant in a House staffer report, and who was allegedly accused of marital rape by his late first wife.
Walmart: 15,515 workers on SNAP.
Amazon: 12,346.
McDonald’s: 6,709.
Dollar General: 5,187.
That’s just 9 states.
Corporate America profits while taxpayers help feed its workers.
Why are we subsidizing low-wage business models?
NEW: Trump said he would offer a protective pardon to Elon Musk, who has donated $474 million in this election cycle to Republicans, a historic record by far of trying to buy elections. If you need a reason to stay online and vote, remember this corruption!
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@army1325air I don’t know why you think you’re smarter or more informed than him. I’ve read most of what you’ve written and just because you were in the service (thank you for your service), sure doesn’t make you any better qualified to address what’s wrong in this country. Maybe it’s you.
Again, Dear MAGA, this is important: If you dropped off Tim to school and picked up Sally 4 days later, please return Sally back to school, you picked up the wrong child. Thank you.
p.s. Call the child services to find Tim.
If there is even a small chance that President Trump is considering bombing Iran with a nuclear weapon then he needs to be removed from office now. Someone in his cabinet needs to step up and stop this madness.
Trump said he would have won the Vietnam war in one week by bombing "the Ho Chi Minh City" instead of dropping "red stuff in the forests for years. AGENT ORANGE. They called it Agent Orange even though it was red."
Ho Chi Minh City (Saigon) was the capital of South Vietnam, our ally. Where our troops were stationed.
Agent Orange was named after the orange stripe on the canisters, and it was not red. It was yellowish-brown.
Oh... and Trump dodged the draft to Vietnam FIVE TIMES.🤦♂️🤡
Jon Husted has cast vote after vote making our gas, groceries, and health insurance more expensive.
Instead of taking accountability, he says we need to “earn more” and that people just need to learn “how to budget.”
Tomorrow, it’s Ohio’s turn to vote, and Jon Husted will be held accountable.
A month ago, I gave my 15-year-old daughter $900 and told her to spend it on anything she wanted.
Shoes, makeup, concert tickets, a new phone case.
I expected at least one expensive purchase.
Yesterday I came home from work, opened the garage door, and froze.
The entire floor was covered with shopping bags and cardboard boxes.
Winter coats.
Tiny snow boots.
Gloves, scarves, wool hats, and two brand new school backpacks.
None of it was her size.
I looked at her and asked,
"Whose stuff is all this?"
She smiled and said,
"Mom, remember the grandfather at the bus stop?"
I did not.
"The one with the two little kids. He always stands there in the cold with a thin jacket, and the kids share one scarf."
I still did not remember.
Then she said something I will never forget.
"I think people forget that grandparents raise kids too. Nobody ever talks about them."
For a second, I could not speak.
My husband walked in from the kitchen with a dish towel over his shoulder and stopped beside me.
"What is going on?" he whispered.
"I think our daughter just spent her whole birthday money on strangers," I whispered back.
She had been watching that family for weeks on her walk to school.
She had learned the children's names from the way the old man called them.
A Gen Z cashier at the outlet store had even helped her match the sizes by guessing from the kids' heights.
I looked at the bags again.
Out of everything a teenager could have bought, she had chosen people she had never even spoken to.
I stopped seeing coats and boots.
I started seeing the kind of heart my daughter has.
The next morning, the three of us stood at the bus stop together, holding the bags.
The grandfather looked up, confused.
My daughter handed him the first one and said shyly,
"It's getting cold. I hope these fit."
He stared at the coats, then at her.
His hands began to shake.
"I cannot pay you for this," he said.
"You don't have to," she told him. "Somebody just needed to notice."
The little girl pulled on her new hat and giggled.
The boy hugged his boots to his chest.
The old man wiped his eyes with the back of his sleeve and could only whisper,
"Thank you."
Last week, a card arrived in our mailbox.
It was written in careful, wobbly handwriting.
"The children wear their coats every day. They tell everyone a girl from the bus stop gave them to them. We are warm now because of you."
My daughter taped it to her mirror.
I used to worry that I was raising a child who would spend everything on herself.
It turned out she was quietly spending it on whoever everyone else walked past.