The Twitterer.
One time when I was on steroids Bubba did fine for about two days, then he started having road rage when he was locked in a car with me.
The idea of waxing the driveway seemed like a good idea to me. I’m a woman with a housekeeper and I thought waxing the driveway sounded like fun.
Bubba told me over breakfast on the third day, “Look, if you’re going to be up at 3:00 in the morning exercising, I’m just gonna call Lowe’s and have them deliver the materials you’ll need to re-roof the house in the damn dark.”
Trump’s on much stronger steroids than I was. He’s now on the Twitter machine trying to make a case for the 25th amendment. Killing the White House staff isn’t enough for him to do – he’s picking fights with everybody on Twitter all day long.
It’s constant. However, I have noticed that he’s taking a two hours break right now. I guess he’s re-roofing the White House.