Folks,

I hate writing emails like this. It's always awkward no matter how many times I've done it.

Makes me feel like I'm standing in the middle of a Walmart asking strangers for gas money.

But I told you I'd always shoot straight, so here it goes: I'm desperate.

This deadline's got my team chewing their fingernails down to their elbows, and the Democrats smell opportunity.

They think Republicans are tired. Distracted. Ready to fold up like a lawn chair.

And if we miss this goal, they're going to strut around like a rooster that just found an extra henhouse.

I can't let that happen.

So I'm asking you—personally—to help me close this gap before midnight.

Five bucks. Ten bucks. Twenty-five if you can swing it.

Anything helps right now.

Folks, not long ago, common sense was illegal in all of Washington, D.C. Now, it's just illegal between liberals' ears. Help me restore common sense!

Chip in $35 today to ensure that we give our future generations a fighting chance.