WE MUST DO IT.

I don’t know what genius guerilla mastermind came up with this form of assault on the Toddler-in-Chief.

My hat (I don’t wear – so a flip of my ponytail, I guess) goes off to you!

This was good. This was clever. It’s absolute deviousness and will hit him in his pride bone, which needs to be chipped down to a nub.

You did good. I want to work with you. Just putting that out there.