can't you just see the love in Bill's eyes? We have replaced the exciting Olympics with the even more exciting Democrat National Convention. Same star power, same awesome rock music, same crazy fans, just less muscles and Chinese people.
Unfortunately, we have been busy with soccer games, soccer practice, homework tantrums, scouts and a never-ending backyard mess so we haven't been able to stay as riveted to the TV as we like. However, I have seen enough to realize that I have a dream (I'm pretty sure 'that' dream has been quoted a few times at the convention already so I'm doing a different one). My dream involves Hillary and Bill kissing passionately for the cameras and then retiring from the public light and becoming fisherpeople on the coast of Maine. And living happily ever after together. Forever. Wouldn't that be nice? Seriously, if they have stuck it out together this long for their political careers then they can stick out a couple decades more. Their story of love would be unrivaled. They've been through it all together and I just don't believe that real love isn't hiding under there somewhere beneath all the Aquanet and power suits. Come on, who's for a Bill and Hillary romantic ending? It would read like one of those incredibly sappy and predictable Nicholas Sparks books my sister always makes me read.