Originally published at: https://boingboing.net/2019/10/16/trump-to-turkeys-erdogan.html
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It’s an idiot smackdown. By mail.
The Cheetolini section of the Library of Congress will need to be hermetically isolated from the rest for future archivalists’ sanity.
There was a time in this nation’s history when things like the Federalist Papers were considered the best way to present one’s argument and influence public opinion. I’m usually leery of romanticizing the past, but…fuck.
“make a deal”???
Is this a game show host or a lousy mobster?
Both, silly.
You can tell that his lawyers wrote this. Much more eloquent than usual.
Things wouldn’t have been REALLY bad if Fred Trump followed your advice in the first part of that sentence.
This letter will be in the US historical record with the Gettysburg Address and the scripts for FDR’s “Fireside Chats”.
The closest thing I could compare it to is those times LBJ had meetings while he was sitting on the toilet.
As Mark Evanier said:
Trump announces that he will soon be “issuing an Executive Order authorizing the imposition of sanctions against current and former officials of the Government of Turkey and any persons contributing to Turkey’s destabilizing actions in northeast Syria.” Oh, great. Now Trump has to impose sanctions on himself.
This is like how the White House and State Dept. counsel sent out letters advising assorted underlings not to comply with subpoenas and not to testify without approval from WH lawyers . . . and so far three have gone and done just that.
I don’t understand why he considers himself such a great deal maker. Seriously, nobody trusts him enough to deal with him.
“Let’s work out a good deal!” is the first line from a young children’s picture book where Gordon Gekko is a cutesy anthropomorphic lizard who sends the economy on all sorts of adventures with his fuzzy finance friends.
You can find it in bookstores everywhere in the darker timelines.
Is he on WWE SmackDown in the magical fantasy land that flounders in the creases of the decomposing jello between his ears? Does he think he’s the face? What the fuck is happening?