How did she manage to ignore "Float like a butterfly, sting like a bee"?
Good lord. Thanks (er, I think) to Kevin Drum for pointing me to today's Maureen Dowd column. It is, as they say, a doozy.
Even though people at diners kept trying to fatten up Obama — he drew the line at gravy — he looked increasingly diaphanous, like anti-matter to Hillary’s matter. She’s more appealing when she’s beaten down; he’s less imposing...
Obama is like her idealistic, somewhat naïve self before the world launched 1,000 attacks against her, turning her into the hard-bitten, driven politician who has launched 1,000 attacks against Obama.
As she makes a last frenzied and likely futile attempt to crush the butterfly [Obama], it’s as though she’s crushing the remnants of her own girlish innocence.
If someone were to produce a mash-up of Dowd and Polly Toynbee, leavened with a dollop of George Monbiot we might have the world's most compellingly-appalling columnist.

Wot, does Hillary shag around too?
Posted by: dearieme | May 07, 2008 at 08:10 PM
So there *is* someone out there who thinks that Clinton's blue-collar-beer-and-a-shot-where's-my-gun schtick is something other than laughably contemptible.
Posted by: ben | May 07, 2008 at 09:08 PM