Is he trying out for Fu Manchu? Or just biggest jerk in the world? And like so many others, I ask “What is this man doing here?”

In the Middle Ages gravy was allowed to soak into the bread trenchers that real food was eaten on. The trenchers were distributed to the poor after the meal. Which goes to show what rich folks though of gravy.

As others have noted 45 isn’t totally illiterate, but he never got past grade school levels. It is not only reflected in his prepared speeches where he can barely stumble through them, but in his off-script speaking style. Short, small word with lots of repetition. Incomplete sentences and losing even himself trying…

Two crazies who should be locked in a small room with big knives. (OK, now I’m in trouble.)

No matter how you say it, Trump is an idiot whose mouth just wrote a check a lot of young American men and women may be forced to cash with their lives.

That’s not only a good idea due to food allergies. Non-candy fun stuff might make one a hero. At least to the adults who will be dealing with the kid’s sugar rush until Thanksgiving.

I don’t hate it really. But my reflexes are already set and I see no reason to change just to type short comments like this.

If you can’t dig Earth, Wind and Fire. Check your pulse. You may already be dead from the heart up.

They can surprise you.

Can I be mad about white people being mad about these things? Or will the paradox cause problems in the Matrix?

I was taught by Catholic nuns until high school. They wore the traditional habit including wimples and scarves. People need to open their eyes a little.

And my Mom wore a scarf for years in the 50s and 60s because it was the fashion.

I got yer gold-plated monarchical bling right here. A lot of readers may be too young to remember the funniest moment of the Nixon regime. These were the official uniform of the White House Secret Service guard unit. Later sold to a high school band (Minus the gun belt, I think).

Seattle has become a place of “No-Go Zones”. For Fascist morans.

...acknowledging that he could have “handled the situation with more sensitivity.”

The only book in my kitchen is a three ring binder of take out menus. The joys of bachelorhood.

“Teacher! Little Donnie is making faces at everyone again!”

I never even tried to read the comments. Thank for sharing that one.

Donnie Distracto strikes again.

He puts the ugly back in Ugly American. I have never been so embarrassed.