Spare us. Ms. Coulter is an abrasive, horsey-lookin' battle-axe. She grew up in Greenwich, Connecticut and has obviously trading on her looks most of her life. She will find out soon enough how the rest of us live. Ms. Coulter turns 40 in 2002. My advice to Coulter is to stop being a primadonna and find a husband because pretty soon no one is going to want to put up with her tiresome act.