By Harvey Tobkes

Nope! She’s telling us it’s not over till the fat lady sings. It’s not over till it’s over. choose your own cliché, but she’s hanging in the race for the democratic nomination.


I think she’s hoping to be able to drop a bomb on whoever the Democrats choose to replace her as the front-runner nominee. It appears that she is waiting to find out who will emerge and then hope for somebody who can supply a bunker-buster she can unload on him/her.

I think she’s whistling Dixie, because it ain’t gonna happen. Instead the bombs are dropping on her dyed blonde head.

Nevertheless, she has her fingers wrapped around the release to the bomb-bay doors.

If only she had the bomb!

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