The Don vows to protect America from mayhem, but decided that the people dying from this pandemic are not worth protecting.
Neither snow nor rain nor heat nor gloom of night stays these couriers from the slow completion of their appointed rounds.
The man with the world’s most marvelous memory remembers Nixon’s “Law and Order” strategy to sow chaos, hoping enough Americans will see him as a savior and re-elect him.
The virus rampages taking a devastating toll, and King Virus whines about how unfair it is that he has to deal with it.
The Don’s continual denial of the devastation of the virus, coupled with his doubling down on White Supremacy, will be the twin wrecking balls that bring down his presidency and prevent his re-election.
As the virus goes in for the kill, The Don puts his energy into killing Obamacare!
The Don, the astute historian, supports his claim that he has done “more for black people than any other president” by nixing the military’s idea of changing the names of military bases of Confederate leaders.
The Don retreats to his bunker and builds a wall around the White House…finally, a wall all Americans can get behind!
The cancer of institutional racism merged with the pandemic to further challenge the idea of American exceptionalism.
The only place that “all is well” is in the disturbed mind of The Don.
The Don is losing it, and blames Barron for Ukraine problem.
The Don has no racist bones in his body, just a racist soul.
Delusional Don believes London crowds love him while they mock him mercilessly.
Colluding with Russia is bad, but having a white nationalist in the White House is the most corrosive part of The Don’s presidency.
Omarosa is taking on The Don at his own game, and has him krapping his pants!
The Don takes a page out of Nixon’s play book: “When the president does it, that means is not illegal.”
Guess what, Roseanne? Ambien is not the cause of your racism, you are!
Trump, the great wannabe, turns out to be The Worst.
Traitor Trump turns to Twitter to tarnish Mueller.
Melania is so mad at The Don over Stormy’s storm that they had to remove all the sharp objects from her room!
Republicans get down on their knees and prostitute themselves.
No matter how awful the tragedy, Republicans cower before their deity: the NRA.
Trump goes deep, throws the bomb…and is intercepted!
The Don’s ascendance is not possible without them. He is the creation of their virulence.
When I think about the Republican Party’s stance on science it makes my blood boil, which by the way boils at pretty much the same