In watching this I am left to wonder if it is possible to script a more illustrative exchange of what crazy looks like (without a wink to the "broad" parody). Here we have an adoring, sycophantic commentator make the charming statement that one of the greatest womanizing misogynists of the current political landscape would know how to even f*&k Martians, if he landed on Mars. Even on Mars, kittens, Bill Clinton would know how to "do it with them. He would know how to reproduce." He's just that good.
For Democrats, this is humanizing. Screwing aliens.
How coyly amusing and utterly beguiling! Isn't that exactly what we want in a president? Someone who would "instinctively" know how to screw other life forms? Of course we do. If we were all as nuts as Chris Matthews. (For my part, I'm just relieved a Democrat might want to screw someone other than an American citizen for once.)
How much clearer can the contrast be between the Democratic party which embraces such a man of instinct and the Republicans who would refuse a woman her
Thank you, Mr. Matthews, for so eloquently reminding us all of Mr. Clinton's most impressive characteristic.
You crazy son of a bitch.