TrumPutin with his State News affiliates at the Lincoln Memorial. And yet ...

It was not presidential, despite the trappings. It was not truthful ... just as none of the other previous iterations of the same Fake Presidency shows have been truthful.
It was a national embarrassment ... just like every utterance since "American carnage," now almost a million years ago, it seems.

It was grotesque. It was the standard anti-Obama fare. Obsessing over a REAL President, one who could actually read, and did. 

The facial expressions were genuine -- the standard Mussolini impersonation, jutting jaw and moronic stare. The attempt to look as though he's paying attention, when it's clear he is wondering how long he will have to sit there and when can he get back to the last episode of The Bachelor and those remarkable ratings.

The repetition of lies, avoiding responsibility, deflecting culpability, denying corruption. Self-congratulatory praise, self-adulation, and, sadly, the uncle who transferred his genes to a moronic nephew.

A campaign rally that didn't rally, a leader who didn't lead, and a disgusting, ignorant narcissist who disappointed again. 

The Little Town Hall that Couldn't ... Make America whatever ...