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Life, or at least presidential life, resumes its rhythm when our fearless leader returns to the cocoon of the Oval Office.
He’s in a pissy mood. Mandy scrambles around trying to placate him and route the most egregious business of government to other people.
His mood is not a surprise. I read the online news reports that he managed to insult or malign the leaders of two European nations; both leaders female and well experienced. The man seems to hate middle-age women in power. Give him the unpredictable macho leader of North Korea, he’s fine. Give him a female in authority, and he turns into a snippy pre-teen girl. I make a note to delve into the relationship he had with his own mother. I hope she made him eat soap to clean his potty mouth.
“How’s my book going?” he asks, turning hi
