I am not surprised by Ann Coulter's rant about Meghan McCain's weight. Listen, Ann, lots of men enjoy a woman with a little meat on their bones. If you consider Meghan fat, you need to have your head examined. She is gorgeous. You are not. You haven't even seen better days. You've always been a dried up, bitter douche. If you clear the cobwebs from your rancid meat pie, perhaps someone will give you the O you so desperately need.
I am not surprised, because, once again, Ann baby demonstrates her intelligence. She can't even come up with a legitimate criticism of Meghan, so she resorts to a weight slam. How very third grade of her. I can hear her now, "Fatty, fatty two by four, can't get through the kitchen door..." Yes, Ann, you're brilliant, just like a bright, shiny turd.
