My husband, a product of corporate America, often fails to see the horrors of Bloomberg in spite of being married to me, an individual who speaks out often and loudly about this monster. Last night, as we watched Bloomberg lowering the ball in Times Square, my husband pointed out all his philanthropic activities. My friends and I cut him short and reminded him that charity begins at home and he should start taking care of the working people of NYC. In his seemingly infinite tenure as mayor, he has done nothing to help us and plenty to hurt. My husband shut up.