As a fat, anxious, peri-menopausal southern woman with a well-documented history of obsesity and mental illness running through literal centuries of family whose business was (by default, organic) farming, I'm curious to know which disastrous ancestor RFK Jr thinks I'd be best served emulating.

My favorite teacher once told me that her favorite pieces of art are the ones that just keep getting richer as you age. I spent some time today with "Broken English" and I'm here to tell you that "The Ballad of Lucy Jordan" plays a lot differently at 48 than it did at 22.