Michelle Malkin has a new column up over the Hillary’s Tuzla mess that is certainly worth a read. She also has a little photoshop contest going that will give you a chuckle or two this morning. Here’s one I whipped up yesterday afternoon.
What is left to say about Hillary Clinton and her memory problems? Can you chalk it up to a pattern of lying that has spanned her entire adult life or is she just one of those unfortunate individuals who never ate enough brain food, tuna and the like, doomed to wander the Earth never knowing for sure if her recollection of past events is reliable or where those billing records went? It is truly a sad tale, but not one that we should be surprised about.
This is the woman who put up with Bill Clinton for decades. We should be pleased that the worst outward signs of mental illness that she exhibits are lapses in memory. It is a testament to how great her political will is. If it were anyone else legally attached to Bill Clinton, I don’t think they would last half as long. When you have someone rebutting you with questions about what the definition of the word ‘is’ is for years and years, how can you not invent escapist fantasies about daring early morning rescue missions with Sinbad?
I think Hillary’s truth problem is no more than the expected psychological coping reaction that comes from sticking with Slick Willy for so many years. You don’t work around radiation all your life and not pick up at least a little glow; the principle is the same for the Clinton’s marriage.
Classical Values thinks things are getting crazy.
Hot Air has another Clinton-era example of Hillary being somewhat… disconnected… from reality.
Rick Moran from Right Wing Nut House has a new column up as well.
Protein Wisdom has a deal for you ($1.75 plus S+H, can’t beat that).
The Anchoress thinks this has legs.
Entries (RSS)
interesting take on Her Faultimemoryousness. It is plausible too. Thing that shocks me, however, is that when Michael Jackson held his baby out over a railing of a hotel, we heard gasps. And I gasped. But unless she also forgot Chelsea was with her… if she really recollected being under threat of snipers… why the f*** wouldn’t she ask herself what she was thinking bringing her child along? it wasn’t bring your daughter to work day or anything, now was it?