After months of prodding, Donald Trump was successful in dragging the President of the United States into the gutter of race baiting politics. With all the skills of a street hustler, a second rate con artist or a third rate grifter, Donald “the sham man” Trump wasted little time folding, bending, spindling and mutilating his pitch to the marks.
The braggadocio extraordinaire approached a bank of microphones yesterday and did what comes naturally to any cheap, reality class, media whore of the 21st century-he sought confirmation of his personal “greatness” at the expense of his betters.
Unfortunately for “The Donald”, he found his lame-assed act was hardly ready for the Big Top and sadly never will be. For someone who fancies himself as a man of quality, this latest performance made it clear even to his audience, Trump will never achieve more than the garishness of quantity sought by commoners.
Suffering from diarrhea of the mouth, “Mr. Trump” has sent any slim chance of being nominated by the Republican Party to contest President Obama down the toilet. Hence, this has to be the shittiest way to be yanked off the stage.
Making matters worse, this most recent foray into the subliminal world of dog whistle politics merely resurrected the snide remarks whispered behind his back… What an Asshole! Trump’s a joke but he fills airtime! Trump is over compensating for having a small penis!
But in the end, like any aging clown, after the makeup has been smeared from his grotesque persona we are left with little more than a pathetic curio providing comic relief before the real challenges must be confronted.
