Hello 'Pussy' it's Mrs. Piggle-Wiggle and Pippi Longstocking:
At
this point we think it’s fair to say that you have gone beyond
taunting and demonizing Hillary Clinton to a realm of outright
obsession.
You are stalking her.
You can’t stop tweeting about her. Can’t stop muttering about her. On
Monday you addressed tens of thousands of boy scouts at their Jamboree,
and who should pop up in your disjointed thoughts and disheveled words?
Clinton. You dinged her, yet again, for having ignored voters in
Michigan, which you won.
The Jamboree, mind you, was in West Virginia.
Should I remain in bed, leave my country or fight against the dragon?
( see also the story by Wolfgang Hampel,
' Betty MacDonald: Nothing more to say ' )
Betty MacDonald fan club fans,
Lisa and Betty MacDonald fan club cooking research team are working on a new item 'Betty MacDonald and her favourite recipes'.
Even Betty MacDonald's golden ' The Egg and I ' started with an advice that lamb must be cooked with garlic.
Can you remember?
If you have any info regarding Betty MacDonald's favourite recipes, let us know, please.
There are several letters by Betty MacDonald and her sister Mary Bard Jensen mentioning their favourite recipes.
Betty MacDonald and Mary Bard Jensen wanted to publish a cookbook.
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Lisa and Betty MacDonald fan club cooking research team are working on a new item 'Betty MacDonald and her favourite recipes'.
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Betty MacDonald fans asked their favourite writer many questions regarding her cooking and recipes.
There had been many excellent cooks in the Bard family, for example Betty MacDonald's mother Sydney Bard.
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Donald Trump’s Dominatrix
At
this point I think it’s fair to say that Donald Trump has gone beyond
taunting and demonizing Hillary Clinton to a realm of outright
obsession.
He’s stalking her.
He
can’t stop tweeting about her. Can’t stop muttering about her. On
Monday he addressed tens of thousands of boy scouts at their Jamboree,
and who should pop up in his disjointed thoughts and disheveled words?
Clinton. He dinged her, yet again, for having ignored voters in
Michigan, which he won.
The Jamboree, mind you, was in West Virginia.
And
it brought together dewy-eyed adolescents, not dyspeptic acolytes of
the Heritage Foundation. Some weren’t yet out of puberty, most were well
under voting age, and nearly all cared more about — I don’t know —
camping gear, crafts projects and merit badges than whether the
Democratic nominee should have made an additional stop in Grand Rapids
and maybe scarfed down a funnel cake in Kalamazoo while she was at it.
But Trump doesn’t meet his audiences on their terms. He uses each as a sounding board for his
vanities, insecurities, delusions and fixations. Clinton factors
mightily into all of these. She’s his psychological dominatrix.
He keeps telling us that he’s president and we’re not. Does he know that he’s president and she’s not?
Does he realize that most Americans can go a whole day, an entire week —
verily, a month! — without picturing her at a rostrum, hearing the
melody of her stump speech or repeating, “I’m with her”?
At
least they could if Trump would shut up about her. I understand that he
misses her, but, sheesh, send some Godiva chocolates and move on.
Many
political observers have been marveling at recent tweets of his that
blasted Jeff Sessions, his attorney general, for not reinvestigating and
potentially prosecuting Clinton for supposed crimes. He ripped into
Sessions anew at a brief news conference on Tuesday afternoon.
But
the other half of that equation is Clinton, and it’s just as remarkable
that more than eight months after Election Day, Trump is still hauling
his vanquished opponent out for public ridicule and marching her toward
the stockade. Did Barack Obama do that with John McCain or George Bush
with Al Gore or Bill Clinton with the previous George Bush? No, no and
no.
Many political observers have noted Trump’s hyperconsciousness of Barack Obama, who was also mentioned
in those remarks to the boy scouts, which were so inappropriately
political and self-centered that parents actually lodged complaints.
But
Clinton is more precious to him. While he merely itches to erase Obama
from the history books, he’s desperate to keep her at the center of
every page. Beneath all of his braggadocio about the genius of his
campaign strategy and the potency of his connection to blue-collar
Americans, he knows that he made it to the White House largely because
many voters didn’t want her there and he was Door No. 2.
So he reminds them of that. Over and over again.
It
would be one thing if he had amassed a trove of accomplishments and
watched his approval ratings climb. But the opposite is true, so he
depends on a foil who flatters him, a fork in the road that he can
portray as rockier and swampier. That’s Clinton’s role, and it’s more
important than Jared’s and Ivanka’s and the Mooch’s combined. They
whisper sweet nothings. She saves him from damnation.
Don’t
look at his campaign’s relationship with Russia. Look at hers with
Ukraine! Don’t focus on Don Jr.’s incriminating emails. Focus on her
missing ones! And while you’re at it, tally up how many of her donors
are on Robert Mueller’s staff and take fresh note of her big-dollar
speeches. Seldom has a scapegoat grazed in such a profusion of pastures.
He’s
more or less back to chanting “lock her up,” as if it’s early November
all over again. He has frozen the calendar there so that he can
perpetually savor the exhilaration of the campaign and permanently evade
the drudgery of governing and the ignominy of his failure at it so far.
Nov.
8 is his “Groundhog Day,” on endless repeat, in a way that pleases and
pacifies him. That movie has a co-star, Clinton. If he dwells in it, he
dwells with her. He can no more retire her than Miss Havisham, in “Great
Expectations,” could put away her wedding dress. Clinton brings Trump
back to the moment before the rose lost its blush and the heartache set
in.
During
the second of their three debates, he was accused of shadowing her
onstage, but that was nothing next to the way he pursues her now. His
administration slips further into chaos; he diverts the discussion to
her. She’s the answer to evolving scandals. She’s the antidote to a
constipated agenda — or so he wagers. What stature he has inadvertently
given her. And what extraordinary staying power.
