WORKS
OF FICTION
by Timothy Rollins, Editor and Publisher
June 6, 2003
According
to Reuters, Hillary's "Living History", is No. 2 on Amazon.com, second
only to the upcoming Harry Potter release. Which makes sense because they're
both works of fiction. Come on, the Clintons have been married for over 20 years,
and for Hillary to claim ignorance over his affair with Monica Lewinsky is in
the words of Margaret Wente of Toronto's Globe
and Mail, "Either the smartest woman in politics today is phenomenally
stupid. Or she's lying."
Besides, from what I've heard, she had a team of ghostwriters pen the memoirs for her. After all, with a guaranteed $8 million advance from Simon & Schuster, she can afford to sub out the basics to spin doctors to portray her in the most flattering light possible - something she's clearly and repeatedly incapable of doing on her own, as her time in the White House and especially the Senate has shown time and again.
As others have stated over the years, this relationship between her and Bill is not a marriage - it's a business arrangement between two people whose lust for power knows no limits neither does it know any shame, for these people have no ethics, no honor nor do they have any integrity. These words - ethics, honor, integrity, as well as all other words that have contributed to all that which is good and positive in the American spirit are anathema to these two. As has been stated in this column before and is stated here again, these two parasites (Bill and Hillary) feed off each other in the most depraved sense of the word. Were it not for his charm and her blind lust for power and ambition, he'd be the most charming gas station attendant in Hope, Arkansas, and she'd just be a mean-spirited hag working in some public advocacy group in Chicago.
Between Hillary's lust for the White House in 2008 and Bubba's hungering for power as the possible next Secretary General of the impotent United Nations as so well described by Senior Editor Robert Yoho among others, we can see that these to are no different than Pinky and the Brain of Warner Brothers' cartoon fame.
Hillary has no right whatsoever to claim victimhood in all of this, especially when she knew Clinton was boffing Gennifer Flowers while he was Governor of Arkansas; it was common knowledge that he would slip out at night and take a car from the guard shack; go over and see Flowers for a midnight rendezvous and that this went on for a number of years. There is even speculation in some quarters that Chelsea is not even his child, which could be supported by the allegation that when he attacked Juanita Broaddrick, he told her afterwards not to fear about pregnancy as he was sterile. That attack occurred in 1978. Chelsea was born in 1980. You do the math.
What
makes this account so pathetic is that Hillary is still reinventing herself
despite being 55 years of age. Most folks I know have a good idea of who they
are by age 25 or so, yet this scatterbrain of a politician has no anchor on
which to base her life. Why is this? Because she whored her soul - or what she
may have had that at one time passed for one - all in the name of eagerly absorbing
hook, line and sinker the Marxist, anti-American garbage she learned while attending
Wellesley and Yale Law School with future and subsequent hubby Bill.
When you get right down to it in the end, there is nothing living, nor is there anything history about this book - it's just a rehash of a bad chapter of the American experience that most of us would just as soon forget. It recalls the experiences best described by this author's younger sister in Texas who best described Lewinsky as "the girl who both went down on and nearly took down an American president in the process."
Hillary's distinction is in being the sixth most evil person of the millennium as voted in The New York Post's poll (Bill came in second only to Adolf Hitler), both beat out Saddam Hussein, Charles Manson, Jeffery Dahmer and Ted Bundy - and to top it off, the Clintons were write-in votes - they weren't even on the ballot!
The book sells for $28.00. I don't know about you, but I'd rather spend $28.00
on a date. It's far more enjoyable, and it leaves a much better feeling inside
after the evening is over ***
© 2003 Timothy Rollins
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