The Atlantic Wire: ”By all accounts, the past month has been most difficult on Romney’s wife, Ann, who friends said believed up until the end that ascending to the White House was their destiny. They said she has been crying in private and trying to get back to riding her horses.”
Get a job. Get a life. Get real.
Boo freaking hoo, Queen Ann. At last–something money couldn’t buy–the support of the American people. Thank God.
Can’t strip countless thousands of their livelihood, condescend most of the nation, run on removing guaranteed healthcare coverage and aid for the poor, and get into the whitehouse? Gee, maybe the USA is finally growing up!
That’s what is called “tough shit”.
How does she go through life without seeing it? Answer: She never looks.
So sorry Ann. I guess it wasn’t your time after all.
It must really suck to have to send all those fabric swatches and furniture catalogs back to the designers now that you won’t be re-decorating the White House.
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