Well, well, well. My buddy Ann Coulter sure found herself on the hot (literally and figuratively) seat yesterday. The quick recap: Coulter was on Hardball doing an outdoor interview on a day that CapitalWeather.com described as “hot and humid with afternoon high temperatures in the low 90s.” Perhaps that explains why she was wearing sunglasses the entire time. (It is weird watching people wearing sunglasses as they are interviewed, as it is hard to gauge their full expression.) I was at the gym when the show came on and counted my lucky stars that the flat panel TV it was on had no sound and no teletype. Just seeing Ann in her sunglasses raised my heart rate enough; I didn’t really want to hear what she had to say. But by continuing to listen to Madonna (“Ray of Light,” her best album ever in my humble opinion) on my iPod, I missed it when Elizabeth Edwards called in to very politely and calmly ask Coulter to stop her onslaught of personal attacks. Fortunately, other women bloggers were more alert and astute. Here’s what they had to say: