Pneumonia, my chronic bronchitis-ial ass.

Hillary Clinton does not have pneumonia.  Unless it’s pneumonia brought on by some other ailment.  Like premature old age brought on by a dissipated lifestyle and plain old meanness.

Folks have long commented on her Chairman Mao-esque tent/burkha clothing.*  Some have postulated that she wears it to cover up medical equipment (possibly a colostomy bag, but possibly other devices), and they’ve done so ever since she had to take a LONG potty break during one of the primary debates.  And yes, I know, they said the ladies’ room was farther away, but damn, my wife can potty so fast it breaks the meme about women taking ages in the can.  And she’s not that far behind Hillary, age-wise.

This isn’t the first time she’s had fainting spells or trouble getting up stairs or whatever.  You can google that stuff all day long.

Both Hillary and Trump are old enough that the McCain standard should apply.  Full disclosure of medical records for all Presidential and Vice Presidential candidates, including Johnson/Weld and the immaterial Greens, needs to happen now.  Anything less is an insult to the body politic.

When you’re running for the highest office in the land, where your finger is on the nuclear button and you may be expected to take that 3AM phone call, HIPAA should go out the window. Your personal health should not be kept a secret from the American public.

Remember, Woodrow Wilson had a stroke in October 1919, and his wife Edith ran the country for the rest of his term while lying to Americans about his status.  Who will play that role in a Clinton administration?  Huma?

God (and the 25th Amendment) help us.

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* Of course, some have also postulated that she’s wearing an exosuit, or that she’s possibly a robot in disguise.