As we know with all dictators, the surrounders keep his death secret for a week or more, depending on the size of the freezers.
I was always determined to call his 'effective death' within a day or two. Of course, like Poots, they could always find a substitute in that time. Surprise!
Trump was having microstrokes all the time, and it was inevitable that one would score in the top corner. I just note many incidents where he would be fuming all over the place, and all we get are file photos. Look at that Texas guy saying they were going to flip Texas to the Dems. A living Trump would go nuts.
I count at least 4 things that would have erupted Mount Trump, and we have nothing. Today, we will probably have 4 more. Like his father, they probably have him in a room with a phoney computer, and dead phones.
ps in another day or so, we will get the announcement that he's feeling a bit 'under the weather'.
ps and here is a jaunty k-pop tune about keeping hitting the net and it will go in
I prefer doing songs where I don't understand the words.
ps OMG, I created an ear worm! It has now replaced that instacart song in my head.
ps Not dead. Ten more false alarms to go.
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