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The Reverse Millionaires

 

If you elect the right people, your child could be born into a debt of $1 million. Right from birth! Just by breathing... You can think of these children as reverse millionaires.

Today, the average lifetime household taxpayer bill is over $500,000.

When obligations of state and local governments are added, the total rises to $531,472 per household. That is more than four times what Americans owe in personal debt such as mortgages.
Your kids can forget about buying a home... they can focus instead on paying the government to act as a costly middle man for all of the needs in your life.

Love your kids? Don't make them pay for your generation's entitlements.

 


by Brett Rogers, 5/19/2008 8:15:28 PM
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"Love your kids? Don't make them pay for your generation's entitlements."

Absolutely agree. Challenge: How do we make sure they don't pay for them? I ahve one vote (and use it often) but feels like swimming up Niagara Falls.

 

 

Posted by Rich, 5/27/2008 9:19:29 PM


Parents aren't connecting the dots. They think they're actually helping their kids by agreeing to things like national health care. They don't realize how that cost is going to strangle their kids. So I've been thinking of how to get that message out because I think it will connect with parents and grandparents.

 

 

Posted by Brett Rogers (http://www.beatcanvas.com), 5/27/2008 10:33:13 PM



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