This was my answer that’s printed in my 4th grade yearbook to the question, “What do you want to be when you grow up?”
(Well, 2 out of 3…)
Speaking of Hillary Clinton though, earlier this year I unearthed this 1996 cartoon in some elementary-school treasures my mom kept for me. (The junk-to-treasure ratio is unbalanced, for sure, but it’s hard to complain when there’s a find like this at the bottom of the stack.)
I love it for a couple of reasons. First, my feminist leanings were showing, even then. (Though I “campaigned” for Dole/Kemp that year and thought I liked Rush Limbaugh, I’ve always been a little feminazi, to use one of RL’s imaginative terms of non-endearment.)
But also, guys, it’s actually funny. I was only 12 in April of 1996, but damn. I was a clever little dweeb. (And I knew it, too…I recall with a cringe. Remember when Liz Lemon goes home for her high school reunion, and she discovers that she was actually the mean girl to all the popular girls and not the other way around? I was probably the worst. But so were they. All 12-year-olds are the worst. Fact.)
And finally, Garfield. What a lovable little curmudgeon. I love how much I loved Garfield. I still do. He taught me a lot about jokes. And the value of naps.
I hope you read the whole thing and enjoy it, but if not, I transcribed the final 3 frames:
Oprah: Now welcome our present first lady, Hillary Clinton!
*applause* Mrs. Clinton, what are your issues?
Oprah: Oh, nice.
Hillary: And don’t forget cat care. Those cute things.
Garfield: That is one smart woman! Makes me proud to be an American.
Hillary: And a 100% increase in lasagna.
Oprah: Great idea, Hillary.
Garfield: Well, these women sure are smart cookies… That reminds me…
Follow your heart and mind on Tuesday, of course. But think about it: a 100% increase in lasagna could do us all some good.