A few weeks ago, I started to feel sorry for her. Oh
Christ, let her win already...Who cares...It's not worth
it. There's not that much difference between them. She
can have it. Anything to avoid watching her descend into
madness. So I switched. I started rooting for her. It
wasn't that hard. Compromise comes easy to me. I was on
board.
Only one person could blog like that. It's Larry David on Hillary.
Now, David isn't the most assiduous blogger. He has posted four times in
three years.
But he makes up for it in quality.
His earlier note from a liberal insomniac [1] is a work of comic
brilliance.
He has been lured back to his PC by Hillary's 3am ad. He doesn't like
Hillary much:
There have been times in this campaign when she seemed
so unhinged that I worried she'd actually kill herself
if she lost. Every day, she reminds me more and more
of Adele H., who also had an obsession that drove her
insane.
And he doesn't want her on the phone:
I watched, transfixed, as she took the 3 a.m. call[2]...and
I was afraid...very afraid. Suddenly, I realized the last
thing this country needs is that woman anywhere near a
phone. I don't care if it's 3 a.m. or 10 p.m. or any other
time. I don't want her talking to Putin, I don't want her
talking to Kim Jong II, I don't want her talking to my nephew.
[1]:
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/larry-david/the-roving-thoughts-of-a-_b_3287.html
[2]:
http://www.huffingtonpost.com/larry-david/on-the-red-phone_b_90338.html
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