Imagine this: Clarence Thomas, your husband of three plus years, is nominated to the Supreme Court. Of the United States of America. Pretty cool.
Until those pesky confirmation hearings come along. And that woman, Anita Hill, with her accusations.
The confirmation goes through just fine except for the fact that now your husband has been publicly accused of being unprofessional. Really unprofessional.
But, hey, he's a Supreme Court Justice. And time heals all wounds.
Or does it?
Twenty years later, you're still holding a grudge against Anita. Yes, you Virginia Thomas. Why, oh why can't you let bygones be bygones? Is your loyalty to your husband that strong? Is his power that much of an aphrodisiac that you can't see straight?