I really don’t know what to think of Hillary Clinton. Sure, she’s tough, a fighter, but there’s no doubt about it– Hillary doesn’t play fair. She suffers from some kind of multiple personality disorder like Sybil.
Will the real Hillary Clinton please show up for the next debate.
Last week she was all smiles and gracious during our debate in Texas. Her only real dig at me the whole night was that stupid reference to Xeroxing campaign speeches. That was Hillary the vampire bulldog, biting first, thinking about it later.
The rest of the debate I thought she was bucking for a shot at Vice President. She held my arm and smiled and said she was “honored” to share the debate stage with me, Barack Obama. It was a tender and emotional moment.
Today she’s on national television wagging her finger and saying, “Shame on you, Barack Obama.” One minute she’s all smiles and warm and friendly, and the next minute she’s barring fangs and frothing at the mouth like some kind of overworked dog in heat. On the other hand, Hillary’s television commercials make her look all soft and cuddly and caring. Yeah, like a rattlesnake is all soft and cuddly.
I’m about ready to say it publicly, “Will the real Hillary Clinton please stand up?” But Michelle told me not to bother. She’s been tracking all of Hillary’s outbursts and public attacks on her computer’s calendar. Hillary’s attacks only last a few days, but they’re right on schedule, every 28 days, just like some kind of biological clock.
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