If they really want to make tough decisions they should take a cut in pay!!! They get too much money for doing less for what Calgarians want. Millions spend on relabeling Calgary was NOT NEEDED!!! Passing laws that ARE NOT NEEDED!!!
This mayor is a joke. One day council says its found millions which could eliminate a tax increase. A few days later, the tax increase passes, and the millions aren't spoken of? Where did that money go?
The debt of urban sprawl is starting to become due… (although the things they are funding I greatly agree with and appreciate that they have tried to reduce cutting important funding)
3.6 percent. I'm merely regurgitating something read before. Tax rates COMPOUND just like taxes. Math is math. If in your lifetime of 75-80 years a 2 percent inflation rate was baked into the cake, and it was constant, the CPI would QUADRUPLE over your lifetime... just like your credit card interest... err USARY.
Oh Canada, land of beauty and grace, Yet shadows linger in each quiet place. Your streets bear the weight of a heavy plight, As whispers of change echo deep in the night. The feds and the NDP, a taxing embrace, Stealing our joy in a bureaucratic race. While voices are silenced by debts that don't cease, The need for compassion grows louder, increased. Drugs flow like rivers, unchecked by the law, With souls slipping silently, caught in the maw. We mourn for the lives that the darkness has claimed, While leaders look on, their indifference unnamed. Elderly hands grasp at warmth’s fleeting glow, As meals turn to memories; hope fades to woe. Yet, still in the shadows, a flicker remains, For through every storm, there's an end to the rains. A whisper of hope begins rising anew, As tides turn toward justice, and visions break through. The Conservatives, heralding change in their name, With Pierre Poilievre, a new path to reclaim. So here's to a future where voices ring clear, Where strength overcomes all the struggle and fear. Oh Canada, rise! Let your spirit ignite, In unity’s name, let us stand, bold and bright. For change can be crafted with courage and grace, With hands joined together, we’ll find our true place. Let hope be the anchor as we set our own sail, And forge a new journey-together we’ll prevail.
If they really want to make tough decisions they should take a cut in pay!!! They get too much money for doing less for what Calgarians want. Millions spend on relabeling Calgary was NOT NEEDED!!! Passing laws that ARE NOT NEEDED!!!
Politicians are not needed! Time for the tax cattle to get rid of the ruling class.
When does tax ever go down. Tax was supposed to be a war time measure. Is canada still at war???
Jyoti should have been gone long ago.
This mayor is a joke. One day council says its found millions which could eliminate a tax increase. A few days later, the tax increase passes, and the millions aren't spoken of? Where did that money go?
I didn’t hear any road expansion. So 200000 move here and no plan for roads.
Build more hockey rinks
The debt of urban sprawl is starting to become due… (although the things they are funding I greatly agree with and appreciate that they have tried to reduce cutting important funding)
⚜️ We all know it greed by Anglo politicians 🌠⬜️🟥
3.6 percent. I'm merely regurgitating something read before. Tax rates COMPOUND just like taxes. Math is math. If in your lifetime of 75-80 years a 2 percent inflation rate was baked into the cake, and it was constant, the CPI would QUADRUPLE over your lifetime... just like your credit card interest... err USARY.
Oh Canada, land of beauty and grace,
Yet shadows linger in each quiet place.
Your streets bear the weight of a heavy plight,
As whispers of change echo deep in the night.
The feds and the NDP, a taxing embrace,
Stealing our joy in a bureaucratic race.
While voices are silenced by debts that don't cease,
The need for compassion grows louder, increased.
Drugs flow like rivers, unchecked by the law,
With souls slipping silently, caught in the maw.
We mourn for the lives that the darkness has claimed,
While leaders look on, their indifference unnamed.
Elderly hands grasp at warmth’s fleeting glow,
As meals turn to memories; hope fades to woe.
Yet, still in the shadows, a flicker remains,
For through every storm, there's an end to the rains.
A whisper of hope begins rising anew,
As tides turn toward justice, and visions break through.
The Conservatives, heralding change in their name,
With Pierre Poilievre, a new path to reclaim.
So here's to a future where voices ring clear,
Where strength overcomes all the struggle and fear.
Oh Canada, rise! Let your spirit ignite,
In unity’s name, let us stand, bold and bright.
For change can be crafted with courage and grace,
With hands joined together, we’ll find our true place.
Let hope be the anchor as we set our own sail,
And forge a new journey-together we’ll prevail.
Lol
100%/3.6% = 27.777
Every 27.777 years you will pay full price of your own house????
What are you getting for what you already paid