On the very day that Ann Coulter, the whitest woman in America, releases her new book that lathers up her affection and devotion for Donald Trump, he goes mushy on immigration, the one topic that Ms. Coulter never gives ground on.
Oh, she is pissed.
Would you like some popcorn with your schadenfreude?
Maybe the worst-timed book release since Jerome Corsi’s “Where’s the Birth Certificate?”