Hillary Clinton, Vomit Bucket & Hilaire Belloc

Regular readers (you brave band of kindred spirits!) will know that it is with worrying regularity that my vomit bucket overflows.

Last night was no change from this accursed affliction.

For yea verily, I settled down to watch the evening news on the Electronic Talmud (TV) only to see Hillary Clinton holding back the tears!

Bleuch!

The red-coloured bucket was full to the brim in one retch.

It was too much!

This woman, hardened, embittered, scheming and with more cajones than her husband ever had, was pulling a stunt!

She can see her golden calf being pulled away from her.

If there were any genuine feeling behind the tearful eyes, could it be that she thought her shoe-in for the Democratic candidacy for the leadership of the Great Satan (sorry, the USA) was slipping away from her?

We've already seen that Obama (no, George Dubya, not Osama - learn from the difference between Iran and Iraq; letters are so important in grown-up life!) is already making pro-Israel noises -- as if anyone could get to the top post without the American (Zionist) media's approval (see how "Huck" has been pushed in as the 'patriotic' candidate ahead of Ron Paul).

It all reminds me of Hilaire Belloc's poem (which we put on the cover of FC magazine #13):


Here richly, with ridiculous display,
The Politician's corpse was laid away.
While all of his acquaintance sneered and slanged
I wept: for I had longed to see him hanged.

Links:
Order FC Mag #13
How Obama Learned to Love Israel
Obama Supports Israel
So Does Hillary!