Everyone, on both sides, is talking about what Donald Trump wants to talk about.
I think Trump is having the time of his life.
People are starved for the truth. They know they are being lied to on a daily basis and react accordingly when someone is honest. The Stupid Party will never learn that lesson.
If Trump keeps pressing forward and doesn’t start apologizing or running away from his statements he has
a real chance of winning. He’s struck much more
of a chord with Americans than any other Republican
candidate. The others i the race are either on the wrong side or already too late as Trump has stolen the issue and their thunder.
Oooohhh! Macy is going to drop his line. Macy has become the dollar store of department stores. Crap merchandise at heavily discounted prices. I bet he’s shaking in his boots. Lol
Many hate the truth. It is a rare commodity these days. Evil reigns and barbarians rule.
Many people obviously found those comments offensive
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The left always finds the truth “offensive”.
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“...over his comments on Mexican immigrants.”
Tell a lie often enough...
LOL. The establishment isn’t piling on Trump so much for what he said but because of how favorable people are reacting to what he said. Can’t lose control of that narrative don’t cha know.
“He has been honing this act for a long time.”
Indeed. The Trump quote can be found in Kurtz’ book, “Media Circus,” copyright 1993; it’s not far past page 18 where Kurtz writes, “In the fall of 1987, Trump began to encourage speculation that he might run for president...”
It reads like 2015. There’s a Trump associate saying Trump is addicted to publicity. There’s Trump saying that the administration subsidizes foreign nations to the detriment of the American economy.
Here’s another gem: “Despite the fact that so many journalists were taken in for so long, we still have a seemingly insatiable appetite for Trump-o-mania. Sure, the game now is to ridicule Trump instead of glorifying him...”
Again, that was written in 1993. I wasn’t even born yet.