
ORIGINAL SOURCE: BS Wire
For a politician who has spent decades mastering the art of saying a lot while revealing very little, Hillary Clinton delivered a remarkably revealing answer when asked about Democratic Senate candidate Graham Platner.
Appearing with David Remnick at New York’s 92nd Street Y, Clinton was asked the most basic political question imaginable: What does she think of Platner? In what may have been the most unintentionally funny moment of the exchange Clinton’s characterized Platner’s controversies as merely “bumps on the road.”
“I feel about him the way I feel about any candidate. I want to see what kind of candidate he actually turns out to be. The bumps on the road that he has experienced and some of the things he has said.”
“Bumps on the road?” Even Remnick couldn’t let that one slide.
It’s the kind of phrase you’d use for a campaign bus getting a flat tire or a candidate misspeaking at a Rotary Club luncheon. It’s not usually how politicians describe serious questions about a candidate’s past conduct and statements.
The fact that Remnick immediately repeated the phrase back to her suggested he understood exactly how much work those four words were being asked to do. “Bumps on the road” sounded less like a political assessment than a crisis-management memo. One almost expected Clinton to describe Watergate as a “communications challenge” or the Titanic as a “navigation issue.”
The remarkable thing wasn’t merely that Clinton acknowledged Platner’s baggage. It was that she seemed determined to shrink it down to a harmless pothole while simultaneously refusing to endorse him. That’s a difficult balancing act even by Clintonian standards. If the issues are insignificant, why not simply say you’d vote for him? If they’re serious enough to give you pause, why pretend they’re just routine campaign turbulence?
Clinton wanted it both ways: enough criticism to create distance, not enough criticism to alienate activists already invested in the candidate. That’s why the exchange felt so awkward. The euphemisms got softer precisely as the questions got harder. By the end, Clinton wasn’t defending Platner. She wasn’t endorsing him. She wasn’t even really talking about him.
She was talking around him. And in politics, when a party elder starts talking around a candidate instead of about him, that’s usually a warning sign.
Perhaps the most revealing part of the entire exchange was this: Clinton found it easier to praise Sen. Susan Collins than to recommend Graham Platner. “And I will tell you, I served with Susan Collins. She is going to be very hard to beat and it’s going to be a tough election.”
So, before we’re even talking about why Democrats should support Platner, we’re talking about why Republicans might win. The real tell came when Remnick tried one last time. “But if you were a Mainer, would you pull the lever? Where would you pull the lever?”
Any skilled politician knows this is the moment for the easy layup. “Of course I’d support the Democratic nominee.” Five seconds. Done.
Instead, Clinton swerved. “But I’m not a Mainer. I’m a New Yorker.”
The audience laughed. The question remained unanswered.
Pressed again, Clinton replied: “Yeah, you know, but David, look…”
And just like that, Platner vanished from the conversation. The discussion became about House races, checking President Trump, affordability, accountability, and broader Democratic strategy.
Everything except whether she’d actually vote for the man she had just been asked about.
Clinton’s comments sounded less like confidence and more like caution. The headline isn’t that Hillary Clinton attacked Graham Platner.
She didn’t.
The headline is that she was handed an opportunity to endorse him and spent nearly a minute finding ways not to. In politics, sometimes the loudest statement is the one a politician refuses to make.
Hillary zigs and zags when asked about Graham Platner:
“He’s had some bumps on the road.”
Ok, but if you were a Mainer, would you vote for him?
“I’m not a Mainer. I’m a New Yorker.”
**Changes subject**
The Dem elite’s squirming and deflecting on this guy is something else. pic.twitter.com/gL6A5jzhfa
— Western Lensman (@WesternLensman) June 17, 2026














No one wants to discuss him. He’s an albatross around their necks.