Was at a concert where a very talented lady sang the
wonderful song "Don't Cry for Me Argentina". Recalling
the adulation and love heaped on Evita by people
brutally repressed by her husband, I realized
that the Clinton's are the same team. However,
the genders are reversed. Some people love
Bill even though he behaves more like the former
whore Evita, while Hillary is the brutal dictator,
the vicious brains of the outfit.
I warned you that this would be political, didn't I?