This is not news to you, I know. But there is something seriously wrong with Donald Trump. Latest evidence? This tweet by him from this afternoon:
He’s not content to say simply that *he* was gloomy before he won. Or that he and Melancholic Melania were gloomy before he won. Or that they and the Blue Baron were gloomy before he won. Or that . . .
No. The whole world was gloomy. (Well, maybe, over the prospect that he might win. Still …)
And “There was no hope.” Anywhere. Hope was gone. Sayonara, adieu, au revoir to you, hope. Bon voyage, auf Wiedersehen, ciao, hope. Sure was nice to have you around for a while, hope.
Trump is Donald Costanza. Like his cousin George, he’s dwelling in “Opposite-land.”