I’ve met him, at a social event in the DC area. I extended an olive branch not on a political level, but on a personal one. (We’re both Marines and I had a delightful evening chatting with Mary).
He never turns that shit off. Always with the class agitation. Always. He looked at us like we were lepers, pumped the (Hispanic) caterer’s hand (because brown skin is automatically virtuous) and bolted with his wife and daughters.
The caterer was doing better by a lot than I was at the time. But he’s better, because he’s a protected constituency.
I have a lot of friends on the left. We spar, we debate. I decided that Carville was an irredeemable asshole that night.
thanks for sharing that anecdote
Well...seems you confirmed what most people think...thanks...still don’t understand him being married....to ANYONE!