How I Fell Back in Love With Hillary
The following is not an endorsement of LAist, it is the opinion of the writer.
It all went down on a rainy, chilly Los Angeles evening. It was this past Thursday, actually. Curled up on the couch, I listened to the sky cry bitter tears over God’s inability to produce a clear choice in the Democratic race. I watched as Barack stole my heart, then Hillary, then Barack again. How was I ever going to decide? Both so good, so different, so…not Republican. Until suddenly, Hillary uttered those magnificent words that changed my vote forever…
But first, some back story. Let’s rewind to November 3, 2004, a dark day in the memories of many. I had just gotten back from canvassing my little idealistic heart out for Kerry in Nevada, only to find that my efforts were in vain and we were staring another four years in the ugly face.