. . . until the New Hampshire primary.
Here's a perfect example of why Hillary Clinton makes me crazy sometimes. After keeping to the sidelines for months, The Big Dog comes out woofing, does up this biocommercial, and almost seduces me into thinking that Hillary's not so bad after all:
But then, I woke up this morning to read that yesterday, Hillary voted against the war before she voted for it--or something like that, and my teeth start to hurt again from repeated gnashing.
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