Yet again, the President of the United States, at an official-looking manufacturing/economy event, performed microphone goblin theater while everyone pretended this was normal governance.
This is the central mystery of late-stage Trumpism: not that he does these things, but that hundreds of adults stand around afterward and describe them using words like "remarks," "agenda," and "message." Sir, that was not a message. That was a haunted squeeze toy filing for reelection.
Just to be clear that this guy isn't doing well, he also, again, forgot the name of the congressperson he was there to endorse:
A lesser nation would panic. The United States merely claps, cuts to a commercial, and calls it a manufacturing agenda. Here comes infrastructure week!
Previously:
• Grandpa Pudding Brains unveils 'our pool is bigger than skyscrapers' chart
• Pool expert explains Grandpa Pudding Brains' Lincoln Memorial Algae Farm
• Grandpa Pudding Brains thinks he's bigger than Elvis
• Grandpa Pudding Brains loves the inflation
