Sigh

I really can't take this talk about to what extent, if any, Hillary Clinton can relate to average folks. People think that she can, at least some do, because she was cheated on. Well, sure, she certainly was. She was cheated on. By her husband. Her husband the president. The president, I should point out, of the United Freaking States. If that necessarily helps her understand the problems of ordinary folks, I'm missing something.

I still think that if she were hungry and if I, a more or less average person, were the only food around, she would cheerfully crack open my bones and suck out the marrow without giving it a thought. The Pennsylvania primary will be history in a week and as a Pennsylvanian concerned for his marrow, I'll be awfully glad.