Sunday San Diego…On the Beach
References to Neil Young notwithstanding, that’s where I’ll be the next few days. Even given the generous alms Jon pays for my insights, I still deserve some time off.
Dreaded Disclosure Weekend… Vacation pending, and the worst thing in the world is to have one’s real work locked up so as to actually relax while away, yet still be facing the filing of 460s and the like. As many political hacks know, the FPPC filing period ending June 30 means campaign statements are due in two short days. Whether they admit it or not, there’s a slew of candidates, officeholders, treasurers, software providers and/or other cottage industry types sweating it this weekend to get their on-line and hard copy docs filed by the July 31 deadline, having waited (again!) ’til the last moment.
My personal worst case involved my November 1994 city council re-election campaign. The final disclosure statement — thru 12/31/94 — was due the last day of January 1995 (by FPPC tradition). However, I got married on January 28 that year, the Chargers were in the Super Bowl the next day (who… Read More