Just when I thought she couldn’t get any less likable, Clinton picks a Celine Dion song  as the official campaign nauseator.  Granted, maybe I should wait to judge it until I figure out what Obama’s chosen.  I’d hate to make fun of Clinton, only to have to make excuses if whatshisname picks something worse.  Actually, nevermind; there’s no way Obama finds something worse.  I officially am making fun of Clinton for her stupid song.