We have a plastic surgeon who occasionally has to remove skin cancers, from both myself and my wife. We got bad Scottish genes. Anyway, he is the most arrogant person on the earth. He is good and he lets you know it.
It bothered my wife immensely. I told her, “We do not have to go to dinner with him. We just need to let him do his job.”
This is a parable.
However, I must also state that I genuinely like Donald Trump. It's simply refreshing to find someone so unconcerned with his image, who is able to speak with absolute candor and honesty. Does he make mistakes? Hell yeah! But there's no question where he stands and where his heart is. He doesn't apologize for America or for fiercely fighting on her behalf.
Used in proper context, profanity doesn't bother me as much anymore; and as for boasting? Well, the Lord didn't make me as talented as I would've liked but, fortunately, neither did He cause me to harbor envy.