I’m Really Trying

I’m trying so hard to NOT write anything about Trump every day, but look at it this way;

This is a blog that I write each day, not for me, but to record my personal history for my kids.

I’m trying to capture a moment in time for them so they know what the old man was thinking.

Don’t laugh.

They might read some of it!

But capturing 10/05/20 is difficult. Let’s just try and tell it simply:

The leader of the free world, sick from a viral disease that has killed 210,000 Americans in 7 months time checks himself out of one hospital, flies onto the White House lawn in Air Force One, steps out, mask on his face and huffs and puffs his way onto the balcony, his face painted bright orange, his yellow toupee blowing in the wind.

He promptly removes his mask and goes to video to tell the world that as a leader he had to dominate Covid-19 so he could let Americans know that they shouldn’t let it dominate them.

That’s what happened.

I have questions.

1). What he actually did was check out of one hospital and into another.

2). He hasn’t beaten anything. He was huffing and puffing like he’d just ran wind sprints.

3). Don’t let it dominate you?

What does that say to the families of the people who died? That your loved one was weak and not strong like the morbidly obese strongman?

4). He beat it?

He was airlifted to a hospital, received a million dollars of drugs, had an entire suite and a huge medical center, a team of doctors, and he received that healthcare almost fee of charge as he paid less than $2,000 in taxes over the last decade.

5). The balcony move was oddly reminiscent of Kim Jong Un roller skating to show his people that he beat mono.

Jong Un also claimed to shoot a 38 in 18-holes of golf, and it was also claimed that he doesn’t poop.

That where we headed next.

6). To cap off the day, Fox News claimed that Trump was now better positioned to handle the virus because he beat China again and Biden, not getting the virus, knows nothing about what it takes to get it done.

And, boys, that’s when your father had enough of 5 October in the year 2020.

Just too freaking dumb.

Had to go to bed and watch the Yankees.