Unfortunately, Kerry is living that nightmare of getting what he wanted most in life. Lots and lots of money. Unfortunately, none of it is his, and he had to sign a prenup to seal the deal. He's stuck with a domineering, lunatic, 3 billion dollar wife who pays the bills, buys him his expensive toys, and maintains his jetset lifestyle. The many SUV's all belong to the family, so he says. She even holds the mortgage to that Louisburg townhouse he called home. He has absolutely no power in that relationship. He's on his knees 24/7. No wonder he cheats on her, and no wonder he wants to be President. He'd have power, finally. But, alas, it's not to be. That old song, 'Just a gigolo', fits Kerry like a glove. Why the heck should the American people suffer so Kerry can look in the mirror and say, 'I'm somebody.'
That's one of the best analyses I've read yet about Kerry--and his wife. Excellent!