Thank God for the invention of the motion picture. Cameras do capture that which beggars description. Take a look at the latest swinging scene from Mar-a-Lago last night.
It puts me in mind of a Lutheran pot luck, in terms of the excitement level. I mean, Happy Hour at Chili’s has a hotter vibe than this.
Pay close attention to the two Secret Service men, and to the two bleach blondes, who take to the dance floor and writhe orgiastically to the same music that Trump and Melania are shuffling to. I am go to hell if I’ve ever seen the likes of this.
I don’t know what’s weirder, their dancing or the scene around them. Last night. pic.twitter.com/StbjPx5KwS
— Ron Filipkowski ?? (@RonFilipkowski) May 1, 2022
Alright, who’s a lip reader or a body language expert here?
Like 1962's "Carnival of Souls". pic.twitter.com/odqLL0HN6R
— TNO??❤️ (@earlyhominid_lj) May 1, 2022
I knew the vibe was familiar. That’s it, Carnival Of Souls.
I have been at anniversary parties where the couple in question has been married a long time — 60 years was the longest in my experience. That couple — and others I’ve seen — danced liked they were in love. They were a great couple, too. Self-made millionaires. They grew up poor in Texas, went to college. Their first date was a Coke bought for a nickel and two straws. They were in love for six decades. I don’t see it with the Trumps.