Now this is what I like to see. A comeuppance. Of sorts. Donald Trump is reportedly concerned that his enemies—raise your hand if you’re among them—will be “suing me for the rest of my life.”
Hmm, let’s see. Dude is 74. He needed some special magic fairy dust hardly anyone else gets to survive COVID-19. His diet is marginally less healthy than a Mississippi River carp’s. He literally thinks exercise is bad for you, and he loves asbestos.
Yeah, his “lifelong” problems may sort themselves out on their own before long. Just a hunch.
In contrast to Donald Trump’s shambolic bearing, appearance, and comportment, Aldous J. Pennyfarthing is a natty hail-fellow-well-met and a gentleman.