The coming presidential election… will consist of ordering one of three things for dinner: pizza, Indian food, or anthrax. For me Sanders is pretty good Indian food, while HRC on her worst days is Pizza Hut pizza, but the choice between Pizza Hut and anthrax is not a choice in any conceivable sense of the word…
I’d say that HRC on her best days is Pizza Hut pizza but, that quibble aside, overall a pretty good analogy. In a similar vein, Andrew O’Hehir on having to choose between HRC and the Republican nominee come the general:
The 2016 choice is more like last week’s Nestea from the back of the fridge versus a foul-smelling mystery beverage that might be diesel fuel or lawn chemicals or sorority-house vomit, but that someone in a Halloween mask has promised will get you really wasted.
I would have gone with “slightly sour milk” rather than “last week’s Nestea” but again that’s a quibble with what’s overall a pretty good analogy.

