She actually marched into Richar Mellon Scaife’s Pittsburgh Tribune office and LAUGHED IT UP and sat right across RMS and sought and recieved his support.
This is the man who accused her of murdering Vince Foster and funded Paula Johns and David Brock and others and was one of the main force behind VRWC.
If Hillary doesn’t mind yucking it up with a man who accused her of murder, then fake Bible reading and remniscing about HUNTING TRIPS is nothing to her.
"Show me just what Mohammed brought that was new, and there you will find things only evil and inhuman, such as his command to spread by the sword the faith he preached." - Manuel II Palelologus
> If Hillary doesn’t mind yucking it up with a man who accused her of murder, then fake Bible reading and remniscing about HUNTING TRIPS is nothing to her.
“I remember the Battle of the Arkansas Woods. There I was, laying covering fire against the squirrels with the .50, while Pappy cleaned them out of their holes with the flame-thrower. Them squirrels had dug themselves in deeply and they weren’t going to go down without a fight. It was brutal: a scene from a nightmare that haunts me still. When I close my eyes at night, I can still hear them screaming as Pappy’s relentless flame sizzled them all the way to Hell...
“Round about then Pappy took one in the shoulder and another one passed clean thru his left kidney and emerged out his right thigh. Sniper fire! One of them squirrel b@stards had secured some high ground and had us pinned down, but where...?
Suddenly, I saw a glint of bright lite — a reflection from his squirrel sniper scope! — and instinctively ducked as his next bullet slammed into the sandbag, missing my head by an inch...
...it was then that I found my Creator, and in a hastily-muttered Prayer, hitched up the .50 and lay down a hail of lead at the sniper squirrel while I lurched out from behind cover to rescue Pappy.
Someone upstairs was listening, and I had the satisfaction of watching the little b@stard fall out of his tree, stone dead just as I reached Pappy to stem his gushing wound and drag him back behind the sand-bags.
‘Hillary’, he gasped, ‘I am personally going to recommend you for the Congressional Medal of Honor for this.’ These were his last words on his lips to me in This Life. But I know that somewhere he’s looking down on me and smiling...”