Books again, thankfully July 25, 2022 I haven’t started reading a good history book for too long. I’ve bought several in recent years but been so consumed studying French and… Continue Reading
Today, Jen Schultz, France, and back to blogging July 25, 2022 I just tinkered with yesterday’s last post. Its a beautiful day and I will make the most of it on my journey to elect… Continue Reading
Now that I’ve kept my apology up at the top of my blog for a week….back to business July 24, 2022 A couple weeks ago it became obvious to me that there would not be a viral moment in which Northern Minnesota would be flooded… Continue Reading
Betraying myself, Betraying my supporters an apology to Pete Stauber July 17, 2022 I have removed a post from a couple days ago which should never have seen the light of day. I accused Congressman Stauber of… Continue Reading
Truth or Consequences – 3 My Topeka roots July 13, 2022 I just checked my blot to see how many mentions I have made over the last 16 years of Topeka, Kansas where I got… Continue Reading
Truth or Consequences – prologue July 13, 2022 Over the past couple weeks I’ve been a bit like a victim of a python realizing that after a last few breaths I will… Continue Reading
David and Goliath Countdown diary 52 DTG (days to go) June 17, 2022 In the Old Testament Story of David and Goliath much is made of how different the two combatants are. But the real combatants are… Continue Reading
Multitasking June 15, 2022 A fellow who got my letter from the first mailing began trying to reach me by phone yesterday. We played telephone tag through the… Continue Reading
A CONGRESSMAN CAUGHT LYING TO GOD June 13, 2022 57 days before the August 9th primary. I have written a good letter to introduce myself to voters. I mailed the first 7000 of… Continue Reading
Back to the Future – Campaign Blog 1 June 4, 2022 \ I have done precious little blogging in recent months. Oh I put up links to new podcasts where I read past columns of… Continue Reading
To Late to Stop Me Podcast 41 June 2, 2022 The subtitle is: My 20th campaign has begun Go to: www.weltyforcongress.com Would you like to change American politics for the better? Set a trend…. Continue Reading
You catch more lies…..a good catch by my French readers May 23, 2022 Silly me. I sometimes rush between tasks I don’t take the care I should and that was true of the last post….. I was… Continue Reading
Harry’s (campaign) Diary and a mid course correction May 18, 2022 Every few weeks or months since I began this blog I put in diary entries in a category simply called Harry’s Diary. Through the… Continue Reading
Time Juggling for a candidate of one May 16, 2022 Posted under Harry’s Diary (category 47) and WeltyforCongress 2022 (category 149) Had the first good uninterrupted nights sleep in two weeks. six plus hours…. Continue Reading
My (not so) theoretical campaign May 12, 2022 Today’s column in the Reader Picture caption: The first page of Harry’s campaign website: www.weltyforcongress.com When I was ten I watched a TV western… Continue Reading
Mother’s Day won’t count – a fund raising appeal May 5, 2022 Spending my time trying to figure out how to beat Pete Stauber with his million dollar head start is impinging on my Christmas gift… Continue Reading
I like Democrats and love planet Earth April 26, 2022 Last night I finally got in the swing of door knocking. Every election it takes a few doors to get comfortable and last night… Continue Reading
Clean bill of health April 16, 2022 A couple things in the Harry’s Diary category Last Tuesday was my last substitute teaching day. I have a campaign to run. Last Wednesday… Continue Reading
When perception is reality April 11, 2022 This is the back side of a 1996 cartoon/pamphlet I picked up at the Eighth District Convention a couple weeks ago. My 12-year-old Grandson… Continue Reading
The 2022 Eighth Congressional District Republican Convention April 10, 2022 A very crowded convention floor in the ballroom of Greysolon Plaza. I took this picture after belting out the Star Spangled Banner with the… Continue Reading