My favorite line: "Satan, why, oh why, did I call 30 million people a basket of deplorables?"
A good speculative article on what Hillary is doing today, 24 Nov 2016
Imagine a Thanksgiving when you can crack open that quart of Wild Turkey (or two) and enjoy the day at your leisure.........
I’m guessing that the author is describing something that is very close to the truth.
I was sure she would be the grand marshal of the Macy’s parade. No?
Good article, final sentence nails it.
All those people she thought loved her only did so as long as she was useful.
I’m sure she is having dinner someplace ritzy.
Question is: will there be any genuine expression of thankfulness to God?
Any prayer at all?
Look at the world I have conquered
I’ve won every spin of the wheel
I get everything I go after
They ask me how does it feel
I tell them that I’d trade the moon
For a string with an orange balloon
And the days when my only dream
Was a dish of vanilla ice cream
Give me one more chance at the midway
Let me laugh and be gay as a clown
Give me back the world I remember
One more ride on the merry go round
I do my shopping in Paris
My clothes are Balmain and Dior
I have money to buy friends and lovers
Well, isn’t that what it’s for?
But when I go to my bedroom
And stare at my hand painted sky
I think of a world far behind me
A world that my money can’t buy
I imagine Bill coming up to her. “Hey, Hillary, we had three elections between us, and I won two. Two outta three ain’t bad”.
The Thanksgiving indian (pic at right in link)...
Read the comments. They’re almost as good, or better, than the article. Which is near dead solid perfect.
"...Satan, what is a server? We made a deal, I gave my soul to you..."Apparently, the former FLOTUS, junior senator from NY and Secretary of State didn't realize that the devil is a literalist in the execution of his contracts- he delivers what its words call for, not necessarily what the other party actually wanted.
After all, he gave her a popular vote total. Perhaps she failed to specify state by state.
This nut is about to crack.
I bet this article isn’t too far off.
She sold her soul to the greatest liar and the father of lies.
What did she expect?
That he’d keep his word?
That he’d uphold his end of the bargain?
She’s dealing with an entity more evil and self-absorbed than she ever thought of being. One with less concern for anyone but himself than she has. I’ll be the enemy never even manages a smile to fool people.
Satan help me: Hillary’s prayer,