Trump’s “all about me” attitude begins to feel like he is the *GOD-EMPEROR OF DUNE" in full sandworm mode:
Trump coulda called on HR McMaster and the tank he drove in the “Battle of 73 Eastings” in the Iraq war in 1991. THAT* right there woulda solved the problem.
Trump’s apparent awkwardness
in situations where he was called on to offer condolences to and
express solidarity with survivors and grieving families has previously
landed him in hot water.
…
Make that boiling water this time.
Can you imagine a worse way to spend an evening than a disco party? Oh, wait…forgot that it was also at Mar a Lago.
I guess there could be a worse evening.
Did you stick with the series through Sandworms of Dune? I won’ reveal any plot points but Yowza!
So it’s come to this that a declarative statement has become snark.
Based on all available information, Fat Nixon grieves the loss of his hair more than any human life, even Roy Cohn’s.
Trump: Why didnt this guy just die painfully in that shooting? He deserves it!!!
SHootinGs haPPen AT schools. StuDents know whAt they signed uP for.
Donnie just signed yet another Executive Order, directing the Government Printing Office to ramp up production on these commemorative certificates…
When you go to a public school you know what you sign up for.
Or “I like people who weren’t shot”
Wasn’t that Paul’Muadib’s son Leto who did that? Still kinda creeps me out, too, though.
Kelly aka Lapdog Kelly took it like a man and didn’t say, “Wait a minute, you moron, that’s not accurate.” Then he reached out to LaPierre for affirmation.
His name isn’t a killing word but it does at least make a lot of people lose their appetite.
Trump clearly did not know what he signed up for.
Hunters of Dune and Sandworms of Dune were written by Herbert’s son (based on Herbert’s notes and outlines, which were discovered posthumously) and are the culmination of the 2nd Dune Triology. Both were done in the last 10 years and are very good. The others done by the son are hit or miss.
Glory Days
LaPierre and Trump could have a dick measuring contest. You’d need a microscope, though.