IT'S HIS HOBBY SHUT UP. Donald Trump's coming presidency is shaping up to be like a seven-year-old boy's vision of what HE would do if he was president. He will be a spaceman and a cowboy and the president, and also he will be Hitler, because the seven-year-old boy in this story needs some serious therapy. And! He will still be in the reality TV business, because the
Between moonlighting on Celebrity Apprentice and ignoring his daily intelligence briefings, I'm beginning to think that Donnie's heart really isn't in this whole presidentin' thing.
I wrote Rob Portman after he signed Tom Cotton's letter to Iran, and, about four months later, I got a letter from him saying we'll just have to agree to disagree.
Oh, and he grabbed my email address for his weekly newsletter, Rob's Rundown. After reading a few attempts to make the Senate's weekly activity sound momentous and important and exciting, that shit went in the spam folder.
My guess: Tail between legs, ears up.
Professionally! That's why this is such an apt analogy. Live and learn.
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Agreed! It almost seems to be part of the plan...
Can the President have a conflict of DISinterest? Like he doesn't do the job at all because he's too busy playing with himself? There oughta be a law.
Josh Marshall should double-dog-dare the Trumpeter to prove Josh's theory wrong. Trump being such a badass brawler and all.
Our own homegrown Berlusconi.
No, one who makes gaffes, right?
There's not much to play with....
but ratings!
Is he still going to forego his presidential salary? Nice chunk of change there.
Between moonlighting on Celebrity Apprentice and ignoring his daily intelligence briefings, I'm beginning to think that Donnie's heart really isn't in this whole presidentin' thing.
He'll use his own trademarked signature saying, "I'm going to pump you up?!
"Now, watch this outtake!"
Well, W insisted on being in bed every night by 9:30. This isn't so much different.
Not that it's normal. It's just not that different.
I wrote Rob Portman after he signed Tom Cotton's letter to Iran, and, about four months later, I got a letter from him saying we'll just have to agree to disagree.
Oh, and he grabbed my email address for his weekly newsletter, Rob's Rundown. After reading a few attempts to make the Senate's weekly activity sound momentous and important and exciting, that shit went in the spam folder.