Oh good Hannibal Lecter is back
There is little inside Donald Trump’s brain and what IS in there is a movie projector of very distorted images. Hannibal Lecter images. I do not often quote Donald Trump these days. The reason I chose not to do that is who reading Palmer Report really wants to hear from him?
After all, one uniting force that all Palmer Report readers feel is the knowledge that Donald Trump is a terrible person. We don’t need to read his quotes to know that. However, for this particular article, I shall do the unthinkable—quote the monster—so you can see the insanity for yourselves.
Donald Trump gave a speech on Sunday. It was directed to The turning point action conference that took place in the Grand Canyon State. I imagine Trump’s words scared even the red rocks a bit.
While speaking, Trump wandered off the farm again, promptly getting lost within the endless maze of his own brain, as he began waxing poetic about his BFF, who it appears, is NOT Elon Musk but Hannibal Lecter. He’s back.
The gleaming-eyed movie Cannibal has moved comfortably into Trump’s brain, and it appears Trump wanted to give credit to his imaginary friend on Sunday.
“You know, the press gave me a hard time because sometimes I’d use the word, a name. Hannibal Lecter.”
“The fact is that we don’t want Hannibal Lecter, you know what that is.”
“Silence of the Lambs”
“We don;t want Hannibal Lecter.”
“Dr Hannibal Lecter”
“In our country, do we, huh?”
It got worse. It got worse because Donald Trump appeared to think he WAS Hannibal Lecter.
“And you know what happened when they went to the voting booth?”
“They said hmmm. Hannibal Lecter that;s a bad guy, we don’t want him here.”
Oh my gosh.
OK. Let’s break this down together, shall we?
I do wish the media would do its job and tell the American people this stuff. Donald Trump is so far gone that for a moment—for one bright, shining, insane firecracker of a moment—he seemed to think he and Hannibal Lecter had merged and were the same person. It’s simply embarrassing at this point.
