One of my best friends from my military days did a tour at the White House Communications Agency, and spent time on the presidential advance team. He thought the world of George HW Bush and Barbara, as did most WHCA personnel. When Clinton was elected, he immediately asked for orders. His superiors were stunned; NCOs at WHCA can spend the rest of their careers at the agency (if they’re so inclined), and making E-8/E-9 is not a problem.
But he knew the Clintons were corrupt to the core and rotten human beings to boot; in fact, the rumblings began from the Secret Service agents in Little Rock who told their buddies at WHCA “get out if you can—it’s going to be bad for the next four or eight years.”
To make a long story short, my friend left WHCA in mid-1992. But he was still around for inauguration night, when Bill and Hill celebrated—with other people, in seperate bedrooms. Hillary’s companion was a woman (what a surprise).
You all remember an FBI agnet Gary Aldrich? He wrote a book on what it was like inside the Klintoon white house. He wrote of condoms on the Christmas tree and all kind of liasons going on in the White House not just Bill’s. When his book came out, the MSM predictably savaged him. Guess he was on target.