The Trump Administration: The Clusterfuck Continues

And he no doubt means your kids and grandkids work there right alongside you now. Screw any remaining child labor laws.

I’m just curious what exactly is being manufactured at what retail price if starting salaries are $80,000 and rising to as much as $200,000?
Luxury shirtwaists?

$3500 iPhones, of course.

Ya know, I think this actually sounds entirely plausible and the way things are going maybe even likely under Trump.

Of course Lutnik failed to mention that this is after a complete colapse of the US dollar and hyper inflation so that the dollar/Euro exchange rate is now 500 to 1. Making to the $80,000 a year wages by US workers are competitive to Bangladeshi sweat shops. You are going to be working there the rest of your l life as will your kids and grand kids, in fact all at the same time starting at age 6. You’ll need their wages to pay your family’s share of the the rent on your shipping container.

The man’s a visionary.

Ohhhh we used to dream of livin’ in a shipping container! Woulda’ been a palace to us. We used to live in an old hole in the ground covered by a piece of tarpolin, but it was a house to us.

I’ve already posted on the SDMB that the felon’s going to turn the US dollar into the Zimdollar, or at least give the ZimD a run for its money.

Do you rememer when people in high office managed to have polite discourse? Given that the leader of the most incompetent administration in our history is a vulgarain, I’m guessing this counts as a politic statement.

The deal artist says he’s not interested in making deals. So, what the hey, let’s tank the economy some more.

Got news for you, felon. Your book was written by a ghostwriter. You already tried presidenting with a ghostpresident, Musk. But now you can’t even pretend that’s happening. You do not know how to make a deal. You do not know how to negotiate. You know nothing about trade. You know nothing about diplomacy. You know nothing about business. You know nothing.

The big beautiful bullshit has another whammy for you.

How can that be bad? Here’s how. (Same link)

And here’s another whammy. (Same link)

Here’s my take on that. What investment? The felon’s tanking the markets. They’ll be lucky if there’s even one mill (mill, not million) left in the account next year, let alone when they’re ready to go to university (but see story posted above about higher education) or buy a house.

The DisHonorable I’ve Never Met a Conspiracy Theory I Didn’t Believe is still at it.

I wonder how jealous of this Jenny McCarthy is. I also wonder how quickly he’s going to pass her death count.

You thought he was done selling off the country? Hahahaha! He’s not even done selling off citizenship!

Why didn’t he say “in two weeks”? My money’s on he forgot the words.

So much winning! For the law firm, that is.

Speaking of unconstitutional,

But Harvard has some free online courses for the administration to get up to speed.

WTF? How did I miss this in the big beautiful bullshit?

Fuck democracy and separation of powers, huh?

The dummy-in-chief rambles on about trophy wives to the graduationg class at West Point.

Feel free to watch this inanity on any video service you use. The fool’s wandering around, lost on stage before he begins his nonsense.

I should have prayed harder.

No thank you.
They played about 20 seconds of his prattling on the local news, and I couldn’t even make it through that without hitting the mute button.

Damn, you have great aim! I hit the entire screen.

That’s the story he told at the Boy Scouts event back in season one. I guess he pulls that one out for speeches to young people. It’s pretty pathetic that that weirdness is the only kind of story he has. I’ll assume he doesn’t have a single normal story about his youth or his kids.

His? I’m wondering what paternity tests would indicate in that weirdness called his family.

I’m wondering what psychological tests would indicate in that weirdness called his paternity.

I cannot imagine a worse father figure. Imagine having to look at that, and call it “Dad”.

While we’re imagining, let’s join Garry Trudeau in a one.

Today’s strip also has very accurate summation of “offenses” which got real people sent to El Salvador’s gulag. The summation is accurate until you get to the last offense.

It’s a close call, but I can: his father. See how he turned out.

God help Barron, then.

Tiffany et al hopefully got the majority of their genes from their mothers.

At some point in the near future, I could imagine “that country in white” being divided into colored-coded regions, so that we can know what parts of it are MAGA-safe – which would eventually be used by rational people as well as MAGAts to plan their in-country travels.

But, what leaped out at me is that Haiti is marked “do not go there”, whilst, venturing to its west, the hoover-shaped country is marked “exercise caution” rather than the “stay out” that it has enjoyed for decades, and I am not sure when that changed.

That’s the point.

Child labor? Well, I guess that is some of what they want. I suspect another is to replace Social Security retirement benefits with a new plan called Drop Dead on the Job. If you have to work until you drop dead on the job one day, you won’t need Social Security and you get to work alongside your adult grandchildren in the factories.

I’ll bet that this children’s “investment fund” is really just a way for his Wall Street supporters to play with “free” government money and make commissions off of it.

At least you had a hole!

And a tarp!

If I thought the Orange Peril had the strategic (or even tactical) sense that Og gave mayonnaise, I’d suspect him of pulling a reverse pump and dump — using on-again-off-again tariffs to depress the markets to a clearance-sale level so his buds can stock up, then announcing he’s “won” the trade battle and is rescinding the tariffs, at which point the markets recover and said buds make a tidy profit. He’d also take credit for The Greatest Market Recovery in the History of the Universe™.

But I doubt he has any such sense, so what we’re seeing is just his usual chaos.

ETA: A character in one of Heinlein’s books (I forget which) had a cat called Random Numbers. The cat got the name because where most cats have a brain, this one just had a tank of random numbers: he’d tear off in one direction until he bumped into something, and the impact scrambled the random numbers so he’d go tearing off in another direction entirely. I sense a similarity in the current infestation of the White House.