On the way home from our Happy Family Day yesterday, we ran into a cluster-fuck of pedestrianry at a middle school near our house. I figured it was Hillary. Nope. Bill.
Every feeder street I went down was packed with parked cars. The lines to get in to see Mr Bill clotted the sidewalk, and went around the block. Looked like the lines for Star Wars back in the day. While most of you were likely still shitting your Gerber peas.
I could have...seen him from my window, if it weren't for all the intervening trees. I heard on the local news this morning that the crowd was so huge, he had to go out and do his rah rah while standing in the bed of a pickup truck. I wonder if it was lined with Astroturf.
Fuck, I hate that fucking fucker. And her husband.