Poor ole Muther Sheehan. Doesn't she know her 15 minutes of trading on the honor and memory of her fallen soldier son are LOOONNNGG gone? Here she is at her book signing party outside President Bush's ranch in Crawford. Too bad no one showed up.
Besides, Muther Sheehan should know that Moonbats don't come out of the woodwork in spades unless there is a full moon.
But isn't it a shame that the witch cannot even get more than a handful of lamestream media photographers to glorify her surrender mongering? She's probably thinking she should have just stayed home with her family for Thanksgiving. Apparently her new friends aren't as reliable as she may have thought.
Remember the bad ole days of Sheewitch mania?
Curt at Flopping Aces has more photos of lonely Cindy.