Poor Ann. She’s no longer a novelty. There are younger, more attractive, more genuinely crazy Wingnut women out there, willing to say even more outrageous things, and with more sincerity, lacking that hint that this is all an act.

But what’s a girl to do? She’s got another edition of the same book she’d been publishing for a decade and a half, each time with a one-word title more slanderous and outrageous than the last. She’s got to say SOMETHING that will attract notice, so that wingnuts will say, “Oh, yeah - Ann Coulter. Is she still around?”