Old Bitsy is just so hilarious.

She on average spends about 70% of her column inches at Powerline complaining about what she styles as “0.7% of the population“… does or doesn’t do.

Of course, none of whatever this tiny fraction actually is — and whatever they do or do not do… in no manner affects Elizabeth Stauffer’s life. [Or John Hinderaker’s life, for that matter.]

But there she is… howling at an imagined moon, in the gray dawn light… on a Memorial Saturday, no less.

She should probably think about… therapy, or stronger psychotropic meds.

Out.