Mrs Clinton needs a flaw  As a rule, the only buzz in the quiet
little seaside village in the Hamptons, Long Island, where I
spend weekends, is from the subfamily Apinae: bees to you. (They
are slim, social bees, not to be confused with the obese, hairy
Anthophorus crowd). This weekend the Apinae were buzzed out by
the rising excitement concerning the slim queen bee of the
Clinton family. Hadn't I heard she was coming in a couple of
weeks and we could all have a summer lunch with Hillary for
$1,000 a plate? Candidates in the American system spend most of
their lives raising money for television commercials and $1,000
is small change: $5,000 a seat is commonplace for the
rubbernecking you get with the rubber chicken.  Hillary needs
every cent she can get for her bid for the Senate seat for New
York, which is being vacated by the scholarly and tetchy Senator
Daniel Moynihan. This is the first anniversary of her candidacy
and she is still unable to break 50% in the polls, despite the
commotions in the Republican