I swear, this is what one of those poopy pundits said last night on MSNBC – that the New Hampshire warm weather brought out the women.
Really? Really? That’s what you came up with?
So far, I haven’t heard that much about gender in regards to Hillary – a little bit, but not like what happened last night, where suddenly all these mushheads had to explain her win somehow – and all they could come up with was to make vague and dumb statements about “women” – as if we’re this strange, odd species coming out of the deep, dark woods, surprising everyone with our heat-seeking presence…
VOMIT TIME! (Probably not the last…)
I loved how The Daily Show threw up a little slide show of male “strong” figures, like Dole and Bush, crying – to combat this idea that HC choking up a little the other day is “feminine.” What is this, 1950?
I have to admit, I’m not won over by Obama – I’m too old or cynical or something to be thrilled by his speeches, which frankly I don’t find that rousing or poetic (not saying he’s not good, just saying I’m not swooning – I guess compared to some of the stick figures around him, it’s impressive?)… but Hillary showing some genuine feeling the other day DID get my attention. Not because she’s a woman, but because she’s a political animal and an intellectual, which usually means she’s not very loose or relaxed, and it was nice to see that side.
But not because I was warmed, or anything.
Obviously, I haven’t been paying attention: There’s a Hillary Sexism Watch going on – some men yelled at her, “Iron my shirt!” WHAT?