There’s nothing quite like wearing your religion on your sleeve, is there? Ahhh, the sweetness of “green” sanctimony.
Now, back to playing Sherlock with more difficult mysteries:
There’s nothing quite like wearing your religion on your sleeve, is there? Ahhh, the sweetness of “green” sanctimony.
Now, back to playing Sherlock with more difficult mysteries:
You know, if there were the tiniest particle of patriotism in the woman, pride in American culture and exceptionalism, I’d be applauding her refusal to go along with the herd.
As it is, I’m pretty sure it’s about ME ME ME and an utter blindness to protocol.
To say nothing of tastelessness.
Looking at the photo the only thing I can think of is: where is a crazy jihadi with a bomb when you need one…
Let’s face it, the others aren’t any better than Hillary.