Everyone in New York Has a Nanny, Why Not One For the Whole Damn City?
So it's official: the illustrious Fran "Bringin' Nasal Back" Drescher is throwing her hat (hair?) into the ring for Hillary's soon-to-be-absent senate seat. I don't know why everyone is having such a field day with this: yeah she's got a voice that could peel that smug smile off of Illinois Governor Rod R. Blagojevich's face, but — dare I say it? That woman is more qualified to take care of New York than Hillary ever was.
She's from Queens for Yahweh's sake! The Aqua Net, leopard-print, why-can't-you-marry-a-doctor lifestyle wasn't just the premise of her 1990s sitcom "The Nanny" — she was raised with plastic-covered couches and "I asked for the centah-cut tongue!" She went to high school with Ray Romano! She was in Saturday Night Fever! Put that into your Yale-Law-issue pipe and smoke it, Hillary. And really? Everyone keeps bringing up Drescher's laugh? What's wrong with that? How quickly we forget:
If "The Nanny" is any indication, Drescher's gonna slap a little eyeshadow on New York, teach it how to know if a boy likes it, and cover up its hickey with some oil-based concealer. New York will fall in love with her just like the Sheffields and Space Ghost (after the jump). Listen for the laugh… it's charming.
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