In 2016, I joined a group of women in pantsuits to pose for victory portraits. Our polling place was packed, there was joy in the air ( Read more... )

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I'm writing this as more explosive devices are being found sent to critics of Hair Fuhrer. I have nothing to say. I am sickened, sad and angry. I'm a New Yorker, and I'm proud of our law enforcement. My heart goes out to the postal workers, who must be more traumatized than anyone else ( Read more... )

More than ever, I feel like Bette Davis in Whatever Happened To Baby Jane:


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