I am a young person, and the GOP is screwing me over. Your generation enjoyed low taxes and high deficits, and now you expect your kids and grand kids to bail you out and fix your mess. We don't really owe that to you
Low taxes? Yeah, right. :lol: Look at these two charts:
You see all of that blue on the right side of each chart? For most of my life, I woke up to a government controlled by Democrats. Democrats controlled the House of Representatives for 64 out of the last 88 years, including a solid forty-year block from 1955 until 1995. They controlled the Senate for all but 26 years over the same period. They never lowered my payroll taxes. In fact, what I got in 1983, the last time congress "saved" Social Security, was a
higher payroll tax, a reduction in my future benefits, and the privilege of working another year and ten months in order to reach my full Social Security retirement age. This was because when the Democrats created the program they assumed people would die faster than they did. :doh Even though they voted for the changes, they made political hay out of it during the next election. Some of these Democrats were in complete denial, as others are today, that there was even a problem. Imagine where we'd be
NOW if I and tens of millions of other Boomers hadn't gotten screwed to fix the mess created by the Greatest Generation and their parents (people who largely supported Democrats). :lol:
Now, if you want to talk about income taxes, when I was younger, most Americans paid
something to the federal treasury. That included me and my wife, even after we had two kids and I made squat for income working for Taco Bell. (I was the sole earner at that time.) We ate a lot of Taco Bell manager meals, ramen noodles, and frozen drumsticks from the local Viva supermarket in those days. Now many lower and middle-income families pay
NOTHING in federal income tax. In fact, they get paid
NOT to work, because the more they work the lower their big, fat EIC-stoked tax refunds, or they risk losing their EBT cards or CHIP for Little Johnnie and Suzie or whatever. So, please, spare me the lecture.