He may not be able to spin straw into gold but he sure can
spin his way into the Republican presidential picture.
His resemblance to the imp in the famous Grimm fairy tale is
remarkable. He has the same golden locks of the miller’s daughter in the
original. But all he is spinning now is his own fairy tale.
Yet, like children, many are enchanted. He can promise anything but really doesn’t
have to deliver anything other than a rousing call to arms to his growing number
of believers.
Will he self-destruct like his namesake when the name “Trumpelstiltskin”
is proclaimed to the world?
Peeking ahead, I’m guessing his pique will peak at unprecedented
heights.
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