President Donald Trump chuckled after an audience member screamed a racist slur about President Barack Obama during Trump’s speech at the Republican National Convention (RNC) on Monday.
Like a doting but affectionately exasperated father calming his children down when they’re getting up to their hijinks. And he always makes it a regional thing—it could only happen in North Carolina, it could only happen in Texas, it could only happen in Germany in 1943, whatever. I said elsewhere this isn’t a rally; this is a bunch of politicians and they have to be aware they’re on national TV and aware as well that blatant disgusting racism is a bit démodé in the world of normals.
“This can only happen in North Carolina one of my racist, hatefest rallies,” he said.
Fixed it for him.
I’m still wondering: Has he ever noticed that his rent-a-wife, Beelzebub’s favorite landscape architect, bears more than a passing resemblance to a Rhesus macaque that has been forced to endure entirely too many botox studies?
We knew Trump speaking every day was going to be a messaging disaster, but who had him fucking up the entire first day (maybe the entire convention) before early afternoon?!
If the prime time network coverage doesn’t cover this tonight, they need to just set fire to whatever pretense of a News Division they claim still exists.
When racism is the only plank of your platform, you stick to the platform. Anything higher and they’d have to build a ramp. And we all know, Trump has problems with ramps.