Donald Trump. I don’t know what to make of him. He’s
gawdawful. In many ways. But if I had to choose from all of the Republican
aspirants for president, give me Trump. Yes, Trump is a little less putrid than
the rest of the gang. Anyway, I won’t vote for Trump. Give me Clinton or
Sanders. They are more palatable to my political tastes. Not ideal. But
acceptable. I might even be able to live with Trump. Because he really isn’t a
tried and true conservative. He’s likely to tell some conservatives to go to hell.
Indeed, that would be refreshing. Trump fancies himself as a dealmaker. A man
who wants to get things done. One way or another. He’d even bargain with
Democrats and liberals. In order to consummate a deal. He might chide and rile
the uncompromising lunatic fringe Republicans. My resorting to political
compromises. How refreshing! Trump, too, is an advocate of universal health
care. Medicare for everyone. That’s even
better than Obamacare. Little wonder. That some conservatives claim Trump isn’t
a true conservative. In fact,
occasionally he sounds downright liberal. Of course, he has some outrageously zany
ideas. Such as building a Chinese Wall
along the Mexican border. And banning the entry of Muslims into the U.S. But his weirdest ideas probably would never
be implemented. Because of lack of political support. Face it. Not every
politician is as crazy as Trump. Makes me wonder. If that’s a blessing. While
living inside an insane asylum. –Jim Broede
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