It’s old hat for us by now. With His Lowness, everything has to be the biggest! and the best! The biggest brain, the best “gut,” the bestest debt. He frequently impersonated his own PR flack to push male shit that was too fawningly embarrassing even for Trump to say about himself.
And it’s certainly bled over into his presidency. He has the best job numbers in history, the lowest unemployment ever, his trade deal with China is the biggest, most profitable deal in world history. He has collected billions in non existent tariffs from China, and he has personally done more in three years than any president in history has done in 8!
But this time, I think El Pendejo Presidente may have had sexual congress with Fido. Apparently Trump was feeling lonely in that bog old Oval Office, so he invited a bunch of schmucks in to watch him sign his billable time hours for the month, as well as writing a couple of checks that will almost certainly bounce. And being Trump, if there are ears anywhere in the immediate vicinity, he’s going to bend them. And this time around, he popped off and related the indisputable fact that the coronavirus was worse than Pearl Harbor, and not only that, it was worse than the terrorist attacks on 9/11.
OK, look, hyperbole is one thing, and Trump’s whole shtick is to make himself appear almost superhuman solely by word rather than by deed. But this time, But worth his bellicose thundering this time, he did something that Trump should know better than to ever do. He created a situation that begged factual, historical comparison. And if you’re Donald Trump, that’s fucked up.
First pf all, the comparisons Trump laid out there are facetiously inaccurate on their face. Pearl Harbor and 9/11 were both insidious sneak attacks, with little to no time for preparation. The coronavirus was a known entity months before it ever reached our shore, Trump was, or should have been fully aware of it, but his bacon double cheeseburgers and tee times were much more important. But the comparisons only get worse from there.
On December 7th, 1941, we had a president by the name of Franklin Delano Roosevelt. The first thing that Roosevelt did after the attack was to address the nation, give a description as to what had occurred, and promise swift and full retaliation. He immediately re-tasked the entire might of the United States industrial might to create an unstoppable war machine, and oh yeah, as long as he was at it, he might as well give that little shit Hitler a good stiff knock in the nuts too.
On September 11th, 2001, we had a president by the name of George Walker Bush. What did he do in response to the sneak attack? He got information, and immediately went on the airwaves to report to the American people, and he reassured them that the full force of the United States would come down like a sword of Damocles on the heads of the terrorists. Then he went on to sympathize and mourn, as well as try to heal by insisting that the attacks were not an assault by the religion of Islam, but of terrorists. And then he accepted the readily offered military and logistical assistance of our allies, and went after the terrorists.
And what has Emperor Numbus Nuttus done in decisive response to this non sneak sneak attack? Whine. Piss. Moan. Lie. Misdirect. Cast blame. Deny. Bullshit. Bungle. Mishandle. Misrepresent. Donald Trump has done everything possible not only to distance himself from the difficulties of dealing with q global pandemic, but he has taken the truly extraordinary next step. As pathetic as his supporters, Trump has repeatedly tried to cast himself as the ultimate victim in this crisis!
And one last comparison as long as I’m at it. At various times, Trump has compared himself favorable to President Abraham Lincoln. Hell, he’s often bragged of being superior to Lincoln. One quick reminder. Abraham Lincoln literally sacrificed his life at the alter of freedom and equality. Donald Trump sacrificed his bone spurs at the alter of Studio 54.
Maybe Trump will learn the lesson, but somehow or other I doubt it. It’s all fun and games to inflate your accomplishments when it’s done in generalization, with no real measurable matrix. But when you start inflating actual events, that can be compared to other actual events that you yourself spoke of, you’re just asking to end up flat on your ass.
To know the future, look to the past.before the insanity of the 2020 election, relive the insanity of the 2016 GOP primary campaign, and the general election, to see how we got to where we are. Copies of President Evil, and the sequel, President Evil II, A Clodwork Orange are available as e-books on Amazon, at the links above. Catch up before the upcoming release of the third book in the trilogy, President Evil III: All The Presidents Fen