I have been searching for the right word to use as my standard D. Trump pejorative. I feel the need for one to aid in venting the inevitable feeling of anger aroused by the “Trump tirade” of the day. I ran through my extensive list of cliches, rejecting all, until I reached “clueless”. This word resonated strongly with my, as yet unexpressed, state of mental agitation upon being subjected to a “Trump tirade”. The beauty of this word is its universal relevance to any and all pronouncements attributed to D. Trump. This will yield substantial reduction in the energy required by my brain as I respond to the “Trump tirade” of the day. But, you ask, why do you not just ignore these “Trump tirade”s? Well, I can no more ignore them than I can ignore stepping on a “lawn sausage” left on my property by a passing dog!
The Old Machinist