I am now a card carrying member of the revolution. My Uncle Jack - - yes, the father of one of the Monkees - - went on a date in the 1930s. When Coretta’s father asked him if he was a Communist, Jack pulled out a card and proudly stated he was a card carrying Communist. Wrong thing to say of course, So Uncle Jack never got a second date with Coretta, who married a dentist. Today I am now a MasterCard carrying member of the Bernie Sanders revolution, his follow-up or next progressive organization.