Posted on 07/14/2007 11:27:44 AM PDT by GhostSoldier
Fred Thompson's Trophy Wife
Susan Estrich
Friday, July 13, 2007
Fred Thompson, would-be presidential candidate, is 64 years old and looks it. His wife, Jeri, is two years younger than one of his daughters and looks even younger than her 40 years.
They have had two babies together since they married in 2002.
Does it matter?
Imagine if Hillary Clinton were married to a 36-year-old stud. She'd be laughed out of town. Imagine, at 60, if she decided she wanted two more children. Too old, we'd all be screaming.
So, does anyone care when Fred Thompson does it?
There have been pictures of the buxom and beautiful Jeri Thompson circulating on the Web for months. Last weekend, the story broke into the mainstream media when The New York Times asked whether the country was ready for a president with a "trophy wife."
This term is generally used to refer to women who are substantially younger, less wrinkled, and sometimes, but not always, more accomplished than the old model. The old model was there when the guy was nobody, offering him support, cleaning the house, and giving birth to the children who are now older than the new edition.
Thompson supporters, and even some who aren't, went slightly nuts at the audacity of The New York Times for even asking the question.
Imagine, the mainstream media descending to discuss what bloggers have been talking about for months. Are there no standards?
Putting aside that little piece of hypocrisy, as well as the one about how all of us would react if the genders were switched, the question remains whether voters will actually care.
Will men be jealous, or impressed?
Will women say "ick" and be turned off?
The conventional wisdom, which is that because it has been proven true for so long, is that wives matter even less than running mates in determining votes for the presidency. The most likeable candidate may have a determinative advantage, the old "who would you rather have a beer, alcoholic or not, with?" But likeable wives don't move votes.
Betty Ford was widely admired, more so than her husband, and more so than Rosalynn Carter; but that didn't save President Ford from defeat. Nancy Reagan didn't become beloved, if she even is, until long after her husband left the White House and people changed their view of her from astrology aficionado and fan of expensive china to loving caretaker of her sick husband.
Hillary Clinton was not exactly the poster girl for popular first ladies, as opposed to everyone's grandmother Barbara Bush, or the Southern charm and less threatening smarts of Liddy Dole. But that didn't save Bob Dole from ending up selling Viagra instead of running the White House.
Most recently, even Democrats wrung their hands at Teresa Heinz, a different kind of trophy wife (the kind who could afford to buy a whole case of them), and wondered what it said about the senator that he had managed to fall in love with one of the richest women in Washington (love may be blind, but it sure ain't dumb).
Yet, I don't think anyone who studied the race closely would blame Kerry's loss on his wife's perceived arrogance or pronounced accent. And, certainly, Judith Giuliani has a long way to go before shedding the image of the "other woman" and adulterous stepmother, but I'm not the least bit certain Rudy would be faring any differently if the mother of his children, and his children for that matter, were by his side.
There's even greater evidence that running mates don't matter, and if the guy who is a heartbeat away from the presidency doesn't influence votes, why would the woman who is on the other side of the bed?
I will never forget waiting for the returns from our pollster the night Lloyd Bentsen absolutely trumped Dan Quayle in the vice presidential debate ("I knew John Kennedy. He was a friend of mine. And senator, you're no John Kennedy."), only to get the word that while Bentsen's own reputation had soared, support for the Dukakis-Bentsen ticket had barely budged.
You know when you hear those heartbeat ads that desperate candidates ask who do you want a heartbeat away from the president it's because the guy at the top of the ticket is in big trouble.
All of this should support the view that Jeri Thompson's assets are irrelevant to her husband's prospects. But I don't buy it for a moment at least not among women of a certain age, both married and single, who are liable to play a decisive role in this campaign, particularly if Hillary Clinton is the Democratic candidate.
The reaction I hear from every woman I know, those who have gotten sick to their stomachs over seeing middle-aged men cavorting with girls barely beyond their teen years, is a giant "yuck."
What does it say about a man who's busy having babies only two years after being diagnosed with lymphoma? What does it say that he'd rather be with someone who wasn't even alive when JFK was shot, or at least was too young to remember where she was?
What does it say that he doesn't care that she doesn't remember the songs and the history and the fears we grew up with? Where does it leave those of us who do?
Dateless is where. And maybe voting no.
I can't help it. It makes me like Fred Thompson less. And I can't believe I'm the only one.
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Not necessarily...but he sure would.
Dear Susan is sounding more shrill than usual. Poor dear.
You know, the best part about all this sniping right now is that it will truly be OLD NEWS when Fred announces, and his lovely young wife and their two darling children are by his side. Even better will be when Jeri's resume is made public. Folks who might be inclined to dismiss her as just a little 'trophy wife' will be forced to sit up and take notice. Some may still snipe, but they'll look really silly doing so; even more so than they do today!
Estrich and her cronies are so saturated with hate they don’t know how to make a reasoned argument. Venomous personal attacks are all she is capable of doing.
I’d feel sorry for these people if they were not so dangerous. Depressing to awake every day hating nearly everything in the world they way they do. Truly, it is a mental illness.
Could imagine looking at Hildabeast closeup when she is naked! Think Helen Thomas would be better looking!
jealous there Susan? Hmmmmm???? Ugly green monster showing its head?
Hey! I love to eat grouper and there is NO WAY I’d...well, you get the idea. ;)
It’s always funny when jealous old hags criticize “young” 40-year-old women. It might be a relevant tidbit if Fred Thompson had married a 25-year-old bimbo. And it’s not like he married last week.
Seems like: (1) the dems are generally worried about the impending campaign of FDT, based on the recent onslaught of articles trying to spin his marriage as somehow scandalous or controversial, and (2) criticizing his attractive, younger, well-accomplished wife is the best “skeleton” they can come up with. Things are looking good, folks!!
Yea, I've been that drunk myself.
“She sounds like some of the vapid, jealous Giuliani fans I remember.”
Actually I have heard Susan praise Giuliani in the past, she was bragging to Sean Hannity earlier this year about how Rudy agrees with her on most things, and she was tickled that he was the Republican front runner. So now that Fred is looking a lot better, she really does have something to fear now.
The libs are afraid of Fred. There will be a lot more articles, like this one, to come.
and all this over someone who has no chance of becoming POTUS in 2008....
I always thought the band should begin playing Johnny Cash’s “The Boy Named Sue” whenever Estrich shows up.
As long as the guy was a guy, was faithful to her, and loved her thick milky thighs, I really couldn't give a crap.
I believe Alphonse D’Amato was a Republican senator from New York. Not a Democrat, as your post suggests.
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