United we campaign…kinda.

Interesting NYT article on how Clinton supporters are coming around…slowly.

Here’s a quote from the litterbox article:

The hard-core Hillary supporters have certainly not yet achieved total unification bliss. Perhaps it’s just that their heroine hasn’t had a chance yet to reprogram each one individually. (“Repeat after me: ‘This will all work out.’ And let me hear that ocean breath.”) A breakfast for staunch Clinton backers in Manhattan this week was said to have ended in less than total success. “It just felt like old politics,” one of the attendees said. “Would you sign up to volunteer? What committee would you work on? It sounded like the old churchwoman’s auxiliary.” (emphasis mine; *insert ferocious kitty roar here*)

I’m usually not one for gloating, but after the bad taste Clinton’s campaign left in my mouth, a bit of it feels downright cathartic.

Interesting (and predictable) too, that Bill Clinton isn’t actually enjoying his serving of humble pie. Maybe if they’d had the chefs at Sylvia’s in Harlem bake it. Any loyal Negro servants will do; Bob Johnson looks like he can make a mean sweet potato pie. But as the article points out, Bill can’t win: all campaign long we wanted him to shut up, and now that he’s keeping mum, we think he’s sulking.

Oh, well.

One Response to “United we campaign…kinda.”

  1. Wendy Says:

    LOL! Yeah, I was thinking the same thing about Bill!

    Oh well, his recent visit to London for Mandela’s 90th birthday may just give him cause for reflection. I mean, he wouldn’t not want to be part of the in-crowd with the next generation of most loved black man on the planet (beside Will Smith). LOL!!

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