Not hers, of course. Meghan McCain couldn’t write her way out of a wet paper metaphor. But! The responses to her snivelling drivel are stellar! That epic review. Her unpublished chapters.
Megsters is the little irritant shoehorned into a bad-tempered mucus-filled mollusk. There’s almost nothing to her, and the response is faintly disgusting, yet at the end come little pearls of thought.
Ha! What is she, the Paris Hilton of the political realm?
John McCain’s lil’ girl. So…yes, you’re right!