He’s deprived. Glittering gold in the Oval Office, gaudy frills everywhere. And now his puppy dog, eager-to-please press secretary announces that he’s done enough to deserve one more piece of bling: the Nobel Peace Prize. There would be no more dissonant an occurrence than Trump receiving the Nobel Peace Prize, but you can bet he and his lackies are “reaching out” to the people with connections.
The people around him are so subservient, they’ve got their heads buried so far up his ass that no stone will be left unturned. It may just happen. And it would be among the biggest, most farcical misappropriations in the history of the awards. Maybe at the top of that list.
No matter to Donald, though, because all he’s ever wanted is to rub it in Barack’s face.