Not Funny At All

It really is mystifying. Trump rambles and pontificates and talks nonsense for an hour—at the U.N.—and it seems more people are starting to wonder why he’s still President. It’s really hard to believe that the people who stand behind him at press conferences and such aren’t mentally doing a face palm and hoping he stops talking.

He is a bloviating buffoon, yet people still kowtow, still manage to speak of him in reverential tones, treat him like some sort of Pharaoh. I think I need a couple Tylenol.

Maybe he’ll implode soon.

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