That is delusional.
But go ahead, sing us a few bars of hopey changey Trump be da' man.
I'm switching radio channels. Have heard enough.
Good luck ye Trumpaloons, ye' Trumpanzees, you fools. It's all over now. Nothing left but to sweep up the elephant poop; end of the line, there are no more cities for the circus to visit. End of season. Although vanities and the vain take the day away, ensuring there will likely be no more "seasons"...it will still take some time for the tent to come completely down.
Hope you enjoy the left-over cotton candy.
There is no joy in Cruzville.
The mighty Ted has struck out.