I can't turn on the TV on any random day without seeing a story that is unflattering to Hillary Clinton to put it mildly.
Now we see that she is banning reporters that she doesn't like from covering her public appearances. Not flattering at all. And to boot, that particular campaign event was lightly attended by perhaps 2,000 folks, hardly what anyone would call a throng.
The Democrat Party hardcore apparatchiks are wringing their hands about their presumptive nominee. This latest event was no different than others as of late for Mrs. Clinton, and no questions were entertained from the press.
Voters don't like that. And the apparatchiks don't like that the voters don't like that.
It appears that Mrs. Clinton will be the Democratic nominee for president, but the Democrat machine is likely working furiously behind the scenes to scrounge up somebody, anybody, that can challenge Hillary for the nod in the primaries.
I think it is becoming crystal clear by now: even though her last name is Clinton, Hillary is not even close to matching her hubby's political skill. She handles questions clumsily, if at all lately. She tells little old ladies to get back to the end of the line. She doesn't tip waitresses. She seems quite crabby at times, almost Nixon-esque.
What a lovely irony, with Hillary's antics the last few years. She apparently took detailed notes while working to bring President Richard Nixon down as a young Democrat Party legal worker.
And now she and Nixon are becoming virtual twins, with the only exception being that Hillary, unlike Nixon, destroyed the evidence of her skullduggery, malfeasance and general rottenness.
She learned well at the feet of the master, Richard M. Nixon. If she starts growing a 5 O'clock shadow, I don't know if you could tell the two apart.
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