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This is a decent compendium of his deals. Personally, I'm shocked, shocked I tell you, to learn that there are Russians involved. The Donald has a rather distinctive personal style, which totally endears him to those with whom he does business:
You've really got to love a guy who does this, below:
^^^ There he is, Donald Trump, in a nutshell. People who support him while nevertheless knowing all this must really, really love the smell of feces in the morning. Smells like alt-right victory!
Trump lost almost everything. On the verge of personal bankruptcy, he eventually sold the Plaza, his yacht, and the Trump Shuttle. The banks, led by his main lender, Citicorp, put him on an allowance, which, in 1992, was $300,000 a month, down from the $800,000 that he had been spending. Debt re-structurings are not unusual, but the bankers involved felt a special bitterness toward Trump. A rival once said of Trump that he “won’t do a deal unless there’s something extra—a kind of moral larceny—in it,” which left people feeling battered. One of Citi’s executives, Robert McCormack, who died in 2003, used to regale other bankers with the story, one recalls, of how he made Trump come into the bank to get his monthly allowance and then kept him waiting to get his payment approved.
You've really got to love a guy who does this, below:
In one of the stranger stories unearthed by Farenthold, Trump was “principal for the day” at a school in a destitute Bronx neighborhood, where the chess team was trying to raise money for travel to a tournament. They were $5,000 short. Trump had come prepared—with a fake $1 million bill that he presented to the team. Later, as he got into the backseat of his limousine, he gave the coach the actual donation: $200 in cash.
^^^ There he is, Donald Trump, in a nutshell. People who support him while nevertheless knowing all this must really, really love the smell of feces in the morning. Smells like alt-right victory!
