Butt-Hurt Trump Takes to Twitter Again (Part 1)

The body or the head?

It is - I’ve used it on mine - along with the “I made you - I can replace you” and the “continental divide” trick …

Noooooo…!! :eek: Poor Barbie…

My Dad used to say that too!

The way I heard it is: I thought I was wrong once but it turns out I was just mistaken.

A palindrome? The palindrome of Noble is Elbon! It don’t work!

Damn, that’s pure gold every time I use it. Who knew fifty years ago we’d finally be living in Python World?

This is why I love the straight dope message board…

I have no trouble accepting that analogy.

Though one rather important difference: none of the kids you work with have the nuclear codes.

Analogy, Hell. It’s a fucking perfectly accurate description any decent reporter would be proud of penning.

Well, given the man’s apparent memory span and his inability to read, I don’t think we have to worry about that. At least, let’s hope.

Well, I don’t know (like everybody else who wasn’t US president) what the procedure is for that, but at least he’d have to remember a 4 digit PIN or so, right? I doubt that he’s intellectually capable to do that.

Now I’m wondering what could both (a) set him off to the point that he would order the “football” carrier to hand over the football to him, and (b) cause said football handler actually comply with turning over that to such an obviously unstable individual.

You work at Dunder Mifflin?

Dunno about (b), but (a) could be a Pelosi press conference.

Allegedly the nuclear launch codes for a long time were “00000000”, though that’s disputed.

If that were still the case, just tell the cancerous tangerine the launch codes are the balance on his bank statement. It would be pretty much true, and his fatuous need to lie about his wealth would guarantee no nuclear launch could ever be successfully authorised by him.

That is a mighty generous estimate.

Lotsa leading zeros.

Wasn’t it zero, zero, zero, destruct zero?

For the first Gen-X President (Mayor Petey?) it’ll be:
Up, Up, Down, Down, Left, Right, Left, Right, B, A, Start

That’s not the second half of anything. The Very Stable Genius started his thought with an ellipses, attempted to paraphrase something he thinks was probably in Two Corinthians, and said absolutely nothing of substance in the process.

It sounded like the Little Golden Book Bedtime Stories of COVID-19.

He may have delegated the decision to launch nuclear weapons to Jared.