I’m not like most politicians, John. Back when I was a kid, I lost three fingers on my left hand in a meat-grinding accident in my family’s butcher shop. I’ve lived my entire life on the same farm my grandparents first homesteaded more than 100 years ago. I balance my work as Montana’s senior senator with my farm responsibilities—it’s not easy, but it grounds me. That explains a lot about me. I am and always will be a dirt farmer from Montana. Here’s why I’m telling you this: Just like my $12 flattop haircut from my local barbershop back home and my collection of dirt-stained t-shirts, my background is a big reason I like to do things differently than most people in Washington. I’m not here to take orders from super PACs or special interests. I’m a dirt farmer with seven fingers trying to do what’s right for the people of Montana and this country. I promise I’ll do everything I can to keep fighting to protect our public lands, create good-paying jobs, and lower costs for hardworking families. But our campaign’s success depends on how this grassroots team responds right now: Please use the links in this email to start a monthly donation through ActBlue. Thanks for being part of the team. I couldn’t do any of this without you. —Jon ![]() |