Moonstruck
The conference
call included three men, a small but very powerful trio of advisers to EXPOTUS.
Perhaps the conversation went something like this:
Epshteyn: Today’s court appearance did not go well,
definitely not according to plan. Steve, you promised all hell would break
loose. Hell stayed home.
Miller: What about fundraising? Did you put out the
usual ‘asks’ by social media? All the usual platforms, especially those with
video content?
Epshteyn: Of course. We didn’t miss a single outlet. I
think our base is becoming jaded, bored, disinterested. The contributions just
trickled in. Barely enough to cover legal fees.
Bannon: That’s disappointing. I thought sure EXPOTUS blasting
the judge and violating the gag order would be a big hit.
Miller: We’ve tried everything to get the judge to
react and throw EXPOTUS in jail, but he won’t take the bait. We’ve got to come
up with new ideas. EXPOTUS in a prison jump suit would blow the roof off our
fundraising.
Bannon: I think I have something. How ’bout this: at
the next court appearance, what if EXPOTUS moons the judge?
Miller: Oh my God! You mean actually drop his pants?
Bannon: Exactly!
Epshteyn: Wow! That certainly ought to do it. Straight
to the slammer, for sure. The contributions would pour in.
Miller: Wait a minute. I’ve played golf with EXPOTUS.
I’ve seen him in the locker room fresh from the shower. It’s not a pretty
sight.
Bannon: No problem. I have Hollywood connections.
We’ll get the best makeup people in the business.
Epshteyn: Makeup? For his backside?
Bannon: Sure. You don’t think these movie stars do
their nude scenes without makeup, do you? Moles, pimples, blemishes, unsightly
hair—it all has to be covered up.
Miller: Geez, I had no idea. Do you think we should
run it by our usual focus group? Maybe give ’em a demo?
Epshteyn: You could stand in for EXPOTUS, Steve. We’ll
get you a blue suit, a red tie, a yellow hairpiece.
Bannon: No time for that. I say we go straight to the
mattresses.
Epshteyn: So, do you think EXPOTUS will go for it?
Miller: Are you kidding? By the time I finish pitching
it to him, he’ll swear it was his idea.
Bannon: All righty then. I’ll reach out to the makeup
artists. Miller, you make the pitch to
EXPOTUS. Epshteyn, you tip the media that something
big is going to happen.
Miller: Let’s go for it.
Epshteyn: Here’s to the next full moon.
All three: CHEERS!
And so it goes in the back rooms of power. Remember, all’s fair in love and politics.
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ReplyDeleteA fine piece of satire Chuck thanks! Perhaps not far removed from the truth. Although that fine young man, little Stevie Miller might be more likely to ask him to execute his master plan... execute someone in the middle of 5th Avenue, preferably an immigrant.
Thanks, Tom. Little Stevie is a favorite of mine, too. And it definitely has to be an immigrant.
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