And yeah, I remember Linda Carter-she rapidly pulled her little dtr, who was standing beside me when she exited the limo, away, looking at me like I was some homeless, dirty hag who might hurt her little one. Which, of course, inspired me to ask her how she could take her little dtr to see someone as immoral as billy clinton.
That was some FReep. How did we ever get to stand by the limo entrance to the WH-LOL
And remember that really strange lady who spoke in some kind of wild babble? But who had a very pricey tote she was very protective of? Later I heard her speaking very clearly and rationally to a police officer? I could never figure out what that was about.