Shortly after midnight on Wednesday “our” President tweeted “Despite the negative press covfefe,” and then I assume hit send as he fell asleep. Several hours later the tweet was deleted and replaced with this little gem; “Who can figure out the true meaning of “covfefe” ??? Enjoy!”
Given the single track thoughts of “our” President it is pretty easy to decipher where he was going with this tweet, lounging in his California king watching Jimmy Fallon all alone, “negative press coverage……”. Honestly there was nothing really tantalizing about this. A 70-year-old man, falling asleep mid-activity? Happens everyday, every moment, everywhere to everyone except apparently to “our” President.
When White House Press Secretary, Sean Spicer was asked about this apparent boo-boo by “our” President at the White House press briefing his response was very telling about the stress he and others are under serving an egomaniac; “I think the president and a small group of people know exactly what he meant.”
“Our” President kinda of, sort of, poked a little fun at himself with the “Who can figure out the true meaning of “covfefe” ??? Enjoy!” but that “fun” didn’t make its way down the chain of command. Why? Because whatever humor or humanity poor Sean Spicer might have had in him has been sucked dry by “our” President.
It has become a struggle for me to watch the daily press briefings. My heart aches watching Spicer stand behind the podium and spin stories he no longer believes. Deplorables will blame Spicer’s undoing on the liberal media just as their Savior has and was attempting to do again for the millionth time as he nodded off typing “covfefe“. But the reality is Spicer’s troubles begin at the top and as the old axiom states “shit rolls down hill” and Spicer is the guy following the elephant with a shovel and a bucket. I am afraid, if he survives, he is going to need a much bigger bucket.
“It’s a dog eat dog world, Woody & I’m wearing Milk Bone underwear.” – Norm Peterson