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This is the title of a nicely punchy piece in Vanity Fair, by a guy who has known and interacted with Trump though the last 3-4 decades. It's subtitle is:
Gawd, but I love posting all the lusty and well-deserved whacks people who have had to deal with him are now taking at the Big Orange Pinata. That it provokes the likes of "a certain poster" into some weak-assed troll response that falls pathetically flat is just a side bonus.
If for nothing else, read it for laughs. To whet your appetite, here's how it ends:
In short, there's little else for the Regressives but to wail, "Pence 2020!" Yeah, that's the ticket.
Vanity Fair editor Graydon Carter has spent more than 30 years observing Donald Trump’s orange-tinted antics. With a month left to go before the election, he reports on some memorable lessons learned along the way.
Gawd, but I love posting all the lusty and well-deserved whacks people who have had to deal with him are now taking at the Big Orange Pinata. That it provokes the likes of "a certain poster" into some weak-assed troll response that falls pathetically flat is just a side bonus.
If for nothing else, read it for laughs. To whet your appetite, here's how it ends:
He has touched—embraced!—every third rail in American politics. He has offended (and I apologize if I’ve left some group out): African-Americans, Native Americans, Mexicans, Jews, Muslims, war heroes—war heroes!—families of war heroes, the disabled, women, and babies. Babies! Through word or action, Trump has promoted gun violence, bigotry, ignorance, intolerance, lying, and just about everything else that can be wrong with a society. And yet he marches on, playing to a constituency that just doesn’t seem to care. The thing is, this ramshackle campaign, following a ramshackle business career, has exposed his flaws and failures to the world and, more importantly, to the people he will brush up against for the rest of his life. To them he is now officially a joke. I suspect he knows this. And if his thin skin on minor matters is any indication, he will be lashing out with even more vitriol. He is a mad jumble of a man, with a slapdash of a campaign and talking points dredged from the dark corners at the bottom of the Internet. I don’t think he will get to the White House, but just the fact that his carny act has gotten so far along the road will leave the path with a permanent orange stain. Trump, more than even the most craven politicians or entertainers, is a bottomless reservoir of need and desire for attention. He lives off crowd approval. And at a certain point that will dim, as it always does to people like him, and the cameras will turn to some other American novelty. When that attention wanes, he will be left with his press clippings, his dyed hair, his fake tan, and those tiny, tiny fingers.
In short, there's little else for the Regressives but to wail, "Pence 2020!" Yeah, that's the ticket.
