Quick Background

I grew up just outside Flint, Michigan. I know what it means to work hard, be resilient, and take absolutely no nonsense.

At my core, I’m a tech guy. I work in data analytics for a major financial firm (no free plugs, sorry). I hold an MS in Business Analytics and an MBA—so yeah, I’m a nerd.  But I understand data better than you, and I know just what a mess we have to dig ourself out of, given the recent election.

Trump is a pain in my ass, but Musk? He’s worse. A hack. An imposter. His people are inexperienced, and none of them have good intentions. I can smell theft a mile away—and this? This is that.

And don’t get me started on Darrell Issa.  Spineless douche.

My Political “Career”

I should start by saying I’m an introvert at heart. So why did I run for State Senate in 2022? Because of January 6th and the rise of MAGA extremism. And for as much as I love hanging with my wife Nancy and dog Max, I loved meeting people, hearing their stories, and just trying to make life a little better for everyone.

Here’s the catch: we were brand new to Southern California. So my campaign had three simple goals:

1️⃣ Let’s get to know each other.
2️⃣ Let’s make noise against local extremists.
3️⃣ Let’s focus on real issues that can actually improve people’s lives.

I couldn’t, in good conscience, ask for big donations—so I didn’t. I might be the only politician ever to brag about how little I raised. Instead, I put myself out there, listened, and while I knew winning was a long shot, I wanted to lay a foundation of trust to build on.

The Spicy Stuff

I’m probably better remembered for my spicier moments. I have zero tolerance for stupidity or bullying—and MAGA thrives on both. I took a mildly infamous picture in front of a “church.” I called out local politicians who deserve nothing but contempt. And yeah, I got death threats for it. Fun times.

I knew the numbers weren’t in my favor. But I outperformed expectations. After the race, I wanted to help build a winning culture in Riverside County’s Democratic Party scene. I briefly took over a local club—only to find the membership wasn’t ready for change and county leadership was corrupt AF, promoting cronies and diverting funds away from winnable races.  

And this says NOTHING about the national perception that the Democratic Party is weak and ineffective.

In short, the Democratic Party was a waste of my time.  I walked away.  If not for my delegates, who I wanted to give the opportunity to pursue their own goals, I would have left the party entirely.

I had no expectation of running again. No desire, either. I was happy doing events, marches, etc.  

But here we are. Trump is back.  And let me say this as nicely as I can… UGH.

Don’t get me wrong—I chose this. I’m excited to go another round. But after thinking my political career was over, I know what lies ahead.  It’s not pretty.

But I hate bullies. I hate stupidity. And more than anything, I hate watching good people suffer while scammers, liars, and thieves take advantage of them.

I know I can help, with your help.

So here we go again. Again.