I’ve already told you about coming into Exeter a good hour ahead of schedule, and still seeing a horde of people already lined up around the block, waiting for Amy to show up at the Old Town Hall. I didn’t mention the freezing drizzle, but there was that too. Gotta love New Hampshire in February.
I’ve checked out the press arrangements ahead of time. This event does have some nice perks (more…)
Amy has her Klobucharmy; Bernie has his Bros; Mayor Pete is… well, he’s Mayor Pete. But Elizabeth Warren doesn’t have a nickname. Not one that she’d want, anyway; Trump’s invented one or two, and so have some other of her detractors (and I’ll thank you to not use them in the comments). But not her. She’s Elizabeth. She’s not warm and cuddly; she works for a living, and does a damn good job at it. And sure, she loves dogs and likes a beer now and then, but she’s not Liz or Lizzie; she’s Elizabeth. Her team? Team Warren. (more…)