I am proudly pro-choice, so I proudly chose to not waste a fucking second watching that mercifully just-ended abortion in Tampa. I've gone unblinking into some odd corners of Greater Wingnuttia in my day, but fuck that noise.
Willard isn't even a wingnut, is the thing; he is just desperate to play wingnut to become president, a position he wants because... it's shiny? I have no idea, but listening to Willard is like watching your small town's Most Ambitious Middle-Aged Married Dentist hit on the 18-Year-Old Queen of the Pumpkin Pageant.
Clint Eastwood, though....
Well, maybe he's sufficiently respected that the obvious vicious parodies will be blunted, but... they shouldn't be. I saw the You Tubery of that, and I cringed. But I cringed, you cringed, we should all cringe for Romney!
A snarling incoherent formerly impressive white man.Eh. It plays to a certain demographic, I suppose.