I see through Hillary as if she was just a piece of clear plastic. I, personally, wish she and the rest of the crew would STFU. They all promise this, that and the other until they get into office and find out the real deal. I'm sure Bill did things as president, she knew/knows nothing about besides all the pussymania, as far as running this joint was concerned. Choosing President takes too much time. Should take a couple weeks, listen to all the mouth flatulence, make your choice, week 3 = President.
If all these "leaders" we've had since this joint's inception were so great it wouldn't have to be made "great" again. "Great" for whom? It damn sure has never been a Piece of Cake for Africa's Kidnapped. "Great" must mean and mean only the Wrinklies with Heaps of Dough = Greatness. To get that dough, they have to scheme, connive, coddle, bullshit, and kill heaps of mothers' kids of all ages/races in existence on the planet. Then they can all parade around in designer clothes looking like well dressed corpses, telling everyone how "beautiful" they are as a race. The rest of us look at that shit and go .
If the little Penguin in a pants suit that can't stop laughing, smiling, nodding, flapping her arms, wins, looks like Ole Black Pres is going to have to be propped up. He's become a bit frail. Hangs around the Bushes so much, he and Momma are starting to look related.
Just keep on pushing, we're gonna get what we get; continue going through the shit we go through. Hopefully, none of us will have to send our children as fodder for some killing fest somewhere or another. We're doing a fine job dying just where we are.
When she goes to Flint, where's she going to bathe, what's she going to drink? What kinds of stories is she going to blather? I'm sure Flint's looking forward to the little arms flapping, the laugh cackling. Only the Galapagos/Antarctica will be missing.