I like this lady so I didn't want to apopear to be enjoying her obvious suffering (I wasn't), but it was hard to keep from giggling, because I was thinking of all those people there who must have been suffering similarly, and I was enjoying that thought immensely. I had to bite my tongue really hard, although I couldn't resist throwing in that I wouldn't walk across the street to see Bill Clinton. I did manage to keep myself from saying that only an idiot would spend hours sitting in the pouring rain to honor a scumbag like Clinton if they didn't have to.
He was in Williamsburg, Va. when he ran the first time. I was just across the street. There wasn't a very large crowd, but even then I knew he was bad news and would not think of crossing the street (a narrow one).