April 26, 2019
Donald Chrump
has relented on closing the Mexican border, but he still shows no sign of
opening the impenetrable border between his brain and his mouth.
Grandpa
Psycho, as if he ever had it, is really losing it. As Chrump continues his 2020 campaign/disinformation
tour, one wonders what lies beyond ‘unhinged.’
Chrump began his campaign like a passenger jet in mid-air having just
lost one wing. And like that plane, it
was all downhill from there. And now we
are all passengers on that plane. And oddly,
the wing is not growing back.
Not long
ago, on a stop in Chrump’s never-ending campaign of chaos and carnage, he bemoaned
the fact that the speech he was delivering…in public…in front of cameras – as
tends to case for public appearances by presidents, even grossly incompetent
and incoherent ones – would likely be “leaked” to the media. Chrump told the assembled mob, “The fake news
will, as usual, try to use the words I’m saying to say I said the things I
said. SAD. They are the enemy of the people folks, and
as I’ve said, I would never kill them.
I’ve never told you to kill them, but if you did, it would serve them
right. They’re always repeating what I
say to make me look like an idiot. Very
unfair. I rarely say things on
purpose. Most geniuses do this as you
know, since most of you are also geniuses, which is why you love me. Poorly educated geniuses, my kind of people.”
Der
Furor is appalled that Democrats are demanding to see the unadulterated Mueller
report that he himself has on numerous occasions said should be made public. The same report he celebrated for totally
exonerating him. This is understandable,
I would never admit to winning a Pulitzer Prize for my terrific blogging –
probably, I would say, the best blog of all time, but that is not for me to
decide. Or is it?
On another
occasion, Chrump went on and on about the “oranges of the Mueller report,” “the
beginnings” of the Mueller probe. “I hope they now go and take a look at the
oranges, the oranges of the…uh, uh, the investigation, the beginnings of that
investigation…the Mueller Report I wish covered the oranges…”
Speaking
of oranges, Chrump also showed off his rapidly progressing dementia by telling
reporters that his father (who was born in New York City) was “born in a very
wonderful place in Germany.”
The oranges of Chrump’s “hair”
color? Is it Crayola or Tang?
And
what is the deal with Chrump's hues. He and
his “hair” change color more often than a chameleon traversing a Jackson
Pollack painting.
I.
Mangrey refraining.
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