The day of the wedding, I think it was, my mom was watching Jane Valez Mitchell, who basically thinks she's all that and a bag of chips, and she was commenting in a very rude tone about how weird Ms. Clinton's wedding choices were and that she didn't want to eat stupid vegan food at a wedding and how inconsiderate it was, **** like that. It pissed me off like no other. Way to be an intolerant *****. It was her wedding and her day and anyone who doesn't like it can just not go. Asshats.