Class warfare isn't classy

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They call it class warfare. For the life of me, I don't know why. There's nothing classy about pitting one group of people against another.

There's nothing classy about telling the rich in this country that their gains are somehow ill-gotten.

There's nothing classy about saying the rich get back more money but never saying boo about the simple fact they pay more money -- a lot more money.

And there's nothing classy about lying. Because truth be told, this isn't about us and what we're paying. It's about the government and what it's keeping.

Some people really like and trust the government and want to give more money to the government. I am not in that camp. I am in the camp that says I would much sooner trust you with your money than any bureaucrat with your money.

But it's more fundamental than that. The reason I find myself throwing things at the television every time I hear Democratic candidates speak is they all but say they hate rich people. Rich people are greedy. Rich people are selfish. Rich people don't deserve a break.

Well, give me a break. Look, I have known rich people who were fools and poorer people who were fools. Trust me on this one: Charlatans know no pedigree, and decency knows no salary range. You can make a lot of money and have zero scruples or make no money and have no scruples.

But I'll tell you this: Most rich people I've known are good, hard-working, start-from-scratch people. Contrary to the impression they have somehow come into this world with silver spoons in their mouths, government statistics show the vast majority of John Kerry's targeted $200,000-and-over crowd is self-made. If they have a silver spoon, they bought it with their own money and their own sweat.

You know, not once in my life has a poor person hired me. Rich guys, or at least richer guys, did. Trust me, they weren't all saints, but all the ones I've known were willing to give this Italian-Irish kid from working-class roots a chance ... whether it be scooping ice cream in a shop or churning out perfume in a factory.