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Want to take a look at the female-in-the-presence-of-Bill Clinton mind at work. Read this excerpt from a disgusting piece in the Times of London. The writer was at a Clinton event and desperately tried to shake hands with him:
There's no doubt that he has the magic, does Bill Clinton. It's nothing to do with high office. He's the first President I voted for; I believed the Man from Hope and then, as scandals unfolded and lies were told and the office of the President sullied, I was angry and disappointed. But somehow, once I was in the same room with him, I was more disappointed when my attempt to get closer was halted by a secret service agent's quiet "Ma'am?" in my ear.
Did I want to shake his hand? Alas, yes, I did; and alas, no, I didn't get to. He shimmered out of my reach, glamorous, untouchable, handsome, appealing.
I wish I wasn't so sorry I missed my chance. But hell, you know, I am.
This, my friends, was the mindset of all-too-many American female voters when they voted for this rapist and sociopath in 92 and 96. As I’ve said before, maybe the founding fathers had the right idea.
There's no doubt that he has the magic, does Bill Clinton. It's nothing to do with high office. He's the first President I voted for; I believed the Man from Hope and then, as scandals unfolded and lies were told and the office of the President sullied, I was angry and disappointed. But somehow, once I was in the same room with him, I was more disappointed when my attempt to get closer was halted by a secret service agent's quiet "Ma'am?" in my ear.
Did I want to shake his hand? Alas, yes, I did; and alas, no, I didn't get to. He shimmered out of my reach, glamorous, untouchable, handsome, appealing.
I wish I wasn't so sorry I missed my chance. But hell, you know, I am.
This, my friends, was the mindset of all-too-many American female voters when they voted for this rapist and sociopath in 92 and 96. As I’ve said before, maybe the founding fathers had the right idea.
