Greg Haag

[Greg Haag @HaagGreg]

@POTUS @PressSec I've never been as disappointed in @SenateGOP and its leadership @LeaderJohnThune as I am in their failure to bring the Safeguard American Voter Eligibility Act to a vote. President Trump, if you must throw your support behind @JohnCornyn, please make it worth it. Honestly, I currently see no path to salvage the @GOP short of a complete overhaul.

[Lone Star Liberty PAC @LoneStar_PAC]

John Cornyn in 2023: It's time for the Republican Party to move on from President Trump, he's "irrelevant" and can't win.

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@cb_doge I believe you were placed here by divine providence for such a time as this.

[Crazy Vibes @CrazyVibes_1]

"When I asked my 11-year-old son to help me unload dirt from our small pickup into his mother’s new garden boxes, his reaction was typical.
“Ummmm… I’m busy right now,” He said.
He was playing Roblock on the family laptop, wearing sweat pants and an old T-shirt, lounging on the sofa, feet on the coffee table.
“No you’re not,” I said.
There was a fight, moaning, excuses... the usual.
Moments later, we were next to a wheelbarrow shoveling dirt. He looked at me with flat eyes, his hood up, shoulders slumped, and said, “Why do we have to do this?”
I thought for a moment, because I’ll admit, it was a valid question. Neither of us were all that into flowers or vegetables, or any of the things that would be grown in those garden boxes. But my wife, Mel, loves gardening.
I thought, and he waited, and finally I said, “When you love someone, you serve them.”
I went on, telling him that I want him to grow up to be the kind of man who serves his family, friends, and community.
“This” I said while gesturing to the dirt, and the garden boxes I built the weekend before, and the wheelbarrow and shovel, and the first of many truckloads of dirt we would unload over the next few weeks, “Is what love looks like.”
He didn’t like my answer. I could see it in the way he reluctantly picked his shovel back up.
We finished unloading the dirt. The next day, while I was at work, and the kids and Mel had the day off because it was between terms, Mel sent me this picture. Mel picked up another load of dirt and before she had a chance to unload it, Tristan voluntarily started working. When she asked him “why,” he shrugged and said, “Because I love you.”
I’d never been prouder of my son.
Credit: Clint Edwards

[Greg Haag @HaagGreg]

@ryanvaughan Wow, I had no idea! I sure think highly of Curt!

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@howardlutnick This was the most encouraging conversation about America's future that I can ever recall seeing, thank you for your service. Thank you to @chamath and @friedberg for a great interview and for taking your time to make conversations like this possible.

[Greg Haag @HaagGreg]

@elonmusk Gods speed!

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@realTrumpNewsX Yes

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@hytrol @RobyBrock Congratulations David, much deserved recognition!

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@hytrol @haagbrown Thank you to the @hytrol team for allowing @haagbrown to be a part of this exciting project! You are such a first class group and it was an honor working with everyone on this.

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@Region8News Piggly Wiggly

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@LizAnnSonders Mrs. Sonders you have someone impersonating your account.

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@VivekGRamaswamy Frustrated with this type of behavior. I have just deleted my Facebook and Instagram, it is surprising how hard they make it to locate that option. #deletefacebook #deleteinstagram #supporttwitter #supportelonmusk

[Afshine Emrani MD FACC @afshineemrani]

Katharine Hepburn’s childhood, in her own words.
“Once when I was a teenager, my father and I were standing in line to buy tickets for the circus.
Finally, there was only one other family between us and the ticket counter. This family made a big impression on me.
There were eight children, all probably under the age of 12. The way they were dressed, you could tell they didn't have a lot of money, but their clothes were neat and clean.
The children were well-behaved, all of them standing in line, two-by-two behind their parents, holding hands. They were excitedly jabbering about the clowns, animals, and all the acts they would be seeing that night. By their excitement you could sense they had never been to the circus before. It would be a highlight of their lives.
The father and mother were at the head of the pack standing proud as could be. The mother was holding her husband's hand, looking up at him as if to say, "You're my knight in shining armour." He was smiling and enjoying seeing his family happy.
The ticket lady asked the man how many tickets he wanted? He proudly responded, "I'd like to buy eight children's tickets and two adult tickets, so I can take my family to the circus." The ticket lady stated the price.
The man's wife let go of his hand, her head dropped, the man's lip began to quiver. Then he leaned a little closer and asked, "How much did you say?" The ticket lady again stated the price.
The man didn't have enough money. How was he supposed to turn and tell his eight kids that he didn't have enough money to take them to the circus?
Seeing what was going on, my dad reached into his pocket, pulled out a $20 bill, and then dropped it on the ground. (We were not wealthy in any sense of the word!) My father bent down, picked up the $20 bill, tapped the man on the shoulder and said, "Excuse me, sir, this fell out of your pocket."
The man understood what was going on. He wasn't begging for a handout but certainly appreciated the help in a desperate, heartbreaking and embarrassing situation.
He looked straight into my dad's eyes, took my dad's hand in both of his, squeezed tightly onto the $20 bill, and with his lip quivering and a tear streaming down his cheek, he replied; "Thank you, thank you, sir. This really means a lot to me and my family."
My father and I went back to our car and drove home. The $20 that my dad gave away is what we were going to buy our own tickets with.
Although we didn't get to see the circus that night, we both felt a joy inside us that was far greater than seeing the circus could ever provide.
That day I learnt the value to Give.
The Giver is bigger than the Receiver. If you want to be large, larger than life, learn to Give. Love has nothing to do with what you are expecting to get - only with what you are expecting to give - which is everything.
The importance of giving, blessing others can never be over emphasised because there's always joy in giving. Learn to make someone happy by acts of giving.”
~ Katharine Hepburn