Trump, as a verb, is defined as to override.
I find this definition pleasing as I question: why would a man, seemingly on top and not within this world, feel the need to trash others?
Now, mind you, I’m doing the same thing right now….I have no excuses, I am setting out, baring my mental barrage.
Did you see the latest?
Unfortunately for Mr. Trump, he waited until her back was turned. Um, poor sportsmanship perhaps?
I always kind of looked askance when people said money doesn’t buy happiness, wondering if they had truly ever been without it at a point in their lives when they no longer see the lottery tickets flashing in the future?
Now, well, I can see, in this case, money sure can breed misery. Then again, maybe some are miserable with or without.
I wonder, is it time to update the Rock’em Sock’em Robots game?