Truer words were never spoken. I practiced law when I lived in Philly and it used to sicken me when I had to see her around and on TV.
btw - just came back from voting in Seattle. No lines in my little neighborhood. Some older folks, no intimidation, just a bake sale.
It was really something out of a Norman Rockwell painting - little kids in class, halls decorated for the season, paper ballots, little old lady volunteers, ok, a few diversity posters, but really, it was quite an old fashioned American experience.
Lyin' Lynne makes many of us nauseous.