Showing posts with label Friedrich Trump. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Friedrich Trump. Show all posts

Sunday, July 3, 2022

July 25-26, 2017: Trump Kills off More U.S. Military Personnel than ISIS

 

7/25/17: Well, can we at least admit, every time we see the First Lady in public, she looks striking. That’s the good news for today. 

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7/26/17: Pretty much without warning, Trump does what ISIS can only dream of doing. In three tweets he kills, at minimum, 1,320 transgender U.S. servicemen and servicewomen. The tweets: 

After consultation with my Generals and military experts, please be advised that the United States Government will not accept or allow...... 

 

....Transgender individuals to serve in any capacity in the U.S. Military [emphasis added]. Our military must be focused on decisive and overwhelming..... 

 

....victory and cannot be burdened with the tremendous medical costs and disruption that transgender in the military would entail. Thank you 

 

Trump announces ban on transgender individuals in military. 

The New York Times reports, “People close to the Defense Secretary said he was appalled that Mr. Trump chose to unveil his decision in tweets,” sending the message to “those currently deployed overseas, that they were suddenly no longer welcome.” 

Trump’s tweet came after Rep. Vicky Hartzler (R-Mo) had amended a spending bill to ban money for hormone therapy for service members. Secretary Mattis is said to have worked to get that removed. 

John McCain weighs in: “There is no reason to force service members who are able to fight, train and deploy to leave the military – regardless of their gender identity.” 

Asked to comment, Lt. Commander Blake Dremann, a transgender officer replies, “We don’t criticize our commander-in-chief.” He did say, “we were doing everything appropriate to continue our honorable service.” 

Tony Perkins, of the Family Research Council, for one, wants them out. “Grant repentance to President Trump and Secretary Mattis for even considering to keep this wicked policy in place,” he said in offering up a prayer. “Grant them understanding, courage, and willpower to stand up to the forces of darkness that gave birth to it and wholly to repeal it.”

 

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WE SAY “at least” 1,320 transgender service members are affected. A Rand study puts the number between 1,320 and 6,630. 

Other estimates run as high as 15,500. 

Let’s say the number is 1. That would be 1 more transgender individual serving our country than all the members of the Trump family to serve in four generations. The president’s grandfather never served. His father avoided service during World War II. The president dodged the draft in the 60s. Don Jr., Eric, and son-in-law Jared passed on a chance to enlist in the wake of 9/11. 

There may still be hope for Tiffany or Barron.



Friedrich Trump.

Sunday, June 26, 2022

August 1-2, 2017: President Trump Launches Assault on Facts and Freedom

 

August 1, 2017: In really “Fake News,” a book by Senator Jeff Flake (R-Az.) is reviewed in the “failing,” faking New York Times. 

“Volatile unpredictability is not a virtue,” Flake asserts, with the president in mind. “We have quite enough volatile actors to deal with internationally as it is without becoming one of them.” He denounces the “embrace of ‘alternative facts’ at the highest levels of American life,” noting that it “creates a state of confusion, dividing us along fissures of truth and falsity and keeping us in a kind of low-level dread.” 

“Under our Constitution,” Flake adds, speaking to colleagues in Congress, 

…there simply are not that many people who are in a position to do something about an executive branch in chaos. Too often we observe the unfolding drama along with the rest of the country, passively, all but saying, “Someone should do something!” without seeming to realize that that someone is us.

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8/2/17: In another stunning, xenophobic development, the Trump administration announces plans to cut legal immigration in half. From now on Trump spokesman Stephen Miller tells reporters, the Statue of Liberty is a pigeon roost on an island in New York Harbor. 

 

The Statue of Liberty is a pigeon roost. 

Only those immigrants who have important skills and can speak English fluently are wanted. 

This plan is grotesque for many reasons. For starters, many avid Trump supporters won’t realize, but their own ancestors would have been blocked from immigrating back when America was great. All those millions of starving Irish in the 1840s? Low skill people. Spoke Gaelic.

Who else would have been kept out? How about Friedrich Trump, first of his line to reach these shores. 
According to his grandson, our president, on arrival Friedrich knew almost no English. 

All his life he spoke German primarily.

 

Know who else wouldn’t have made it, had this new policy been in effect a century ago?  Stephen Miller’s great grandfather, a Jew fleeing pogroms in Russia, and speaking Yiddish, would have been barred. Sam Glosser was his name. He passed beneath Lady Liberty’s torch around 1903. Most East European Jews in those days went straight to work in the sweatshops of the New York City garment industry, low-skilled workers, earning low pay. 

Virulent anti-Semitism was common at the time. A New York newspaper referred to people like Glosser as “slime” being “siphoned upon us from the Continental mud tanks.”

 

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THE WHITE HOUSE finally acknowledges that the president did “weigh in” on the original and completely disingenuous statement issued in Don Jr.’s name, about the meeting he forgot with a Russian lawyer, on a topic he couldn’t remember, with god knows how many participants. 

Sarah Huckabee Sanders tells reporters the president was only helping his son, which “any father would do.” 

That is, any father who might be trying to hide a 
trail that seems to hint at collusion with agents of a foreign enemy.

 

(Your humble blogger soon learns that “collusion” is not a term found in U.S. legal statutes and therefore has no meaning in this context. The President of the United States, however, never really gets it.)

Tuesday, June 21, 2022

November 11, 2017: The Trump Family Celebrates Veterans Day (The Same Way as Always)

 

11/11/17: Today the Trump clan celebrates Veterans Day the same way it has since the holiday was created as Armistice Day nearly a century ago. In keeping with tradition, all members of the Trump brood remain safely at home. Trump’s grandfather, Friedrich, first of the clan to arrive on these shores, could have enlisted during the Spanish American War. The 29-year-old chose not. 

 

The mountains Trumps battle on have ski-lifts to the top. 

Fred Christ Trump, his son, the president’s father, turned 36 a few weeks before bombs fell on Pearl Harbor. He would have been older than most who signed to fight. The path to patriotism was open still. Henry Fonda joined the U.S. Navy in 1942 when he was 37 and saw action in the Pacific. Jimmy Stewart, another Hollywood star, flew B-24 bombers over Germany at 36. Fred wasn’t interested in fighting and eventually died peacefully in his bed, aged 93. 

President Trump had a chance to serve, turning 18 in 1964, just as the conflict in Vietnam was heating up. He avoided tramping through rice paddies and hacking though jungle, piling up five draft deferments all by himself. 

Don Jr. and Eric might have rallied to the flag after 9/11. They were the perfect age to join the fray. Neither had any interest in getting the desert sands of Iraq in their gelled hair or humping weapons and gear up the side of godforsaken mountains in Afghanistan. The only mountains on which any of the Trumps have ever done battle have ski-lifts to the top.


Wounded Marine in Afghanistan.

Some put their lives on the line; some just talk.


Saturday, April 2, 2022

September 6, 2020: Trump Has Trashed More Veterans than All Other Presidents Combined


THIS POST IS PART OF A SERIES, 9/5/20, 9/6/20 AND 9/7/20, BEST READ IN SEQUENCE.


9/6/20: The blogger was up early on Saturday, still disgusted – but frankly amazed – to have heard that the President of the United States made a habit of insulting veterans and the sacrifices they make.   

Could Trump be innocent? I don’t like the man in the least. Still. This was hard to believe. I started looking for information.



Vietnam War Memorial, Washington, D.C.

 

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“Teach us to distrust and despise those clamorous patriots whose courage dwells but in the tongue.”

Washington Irving

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Let’s be honest, though, even if we like Trump. If he called those who served in Vietnam “suckers,” as my older brother served, and as I volunteered to do as a Marine, it would be perfectly in character with who he was then and remains today . In my case, in the summer of 1969, I asked twice to be sent, but didn’t get sent. 

White privilege, I guess. My racist platoon sergeant sent a black guy the first time, instead. 

The second time, I changed my mind, after joining our battalion football team. So, off another African American went. I’m no hero; but I was willing to do my part. I’d even argue (as liberal as I am), that I’m ten times the patriot President Trump has ever been or ever will be. 

I even pay taxes.

 

At any rate, I quickly located an article about the president’s comments in Newsweek. There was a one-question poll at the end: Do you believe the president called U.S. soldiers “losers?” When I clicked, “Yes,” the percentages popped up. 

Yes:     66%. 

No:     29%. 

Don’t know:   5%.

 

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Trump is the limbo king when it comes to going low. 

AS I NOTED in Friday’s post, I’m a former history teacher. I would argue that history shows Trump is perfectly capable of stooping low enough to insult the World War I dead. He’s the limbo king of presidents. I also admit I don’t know for sure what was said. I wasn’t in the room to hear him speak. But we’ve all heard him talk, almost daily, for four years. We know he never hesitates to demean and dehumanize others, whether speaking of individuals or groups. 

I know his family history, which doesn’t help. 

It should not surprise anyone to know that no one in Donald’s direct line has ever served in uniform, not since Grandfather Friedrich came here from Germany in 1885. Grandpa never enlisted. The president’s father scorned service during World War II and never lent a hand in the fight. Young Donald proved, during the Vietnam War, that you can’t draft a Trump, no matter how hard you try.


Trump, of course, had already marched out for a press conference Friday afternoon. That’s the only kind of marching he’s ever done. As I puzzled over details Saturday, I realized he had done himself no favors when he spoke. In an effort to prove that he would never trash the troops, he had trashed Gen. John Kelly, a man who had served the nation for 43 years, and who reluctantly agreed to serve as Trump’s White House chief of staff in the summer of 2017. 

Kelly didn’t want that job. Who would? He agreed because he thought he could bring order to chaos in the White House. According to friends, he agreed to serve out of a sense of soldierly duty. 

I kept checking for information. I learned that no one had to draft Kelly to convince him to put on a uniform. In 1970, when he was 20, he enlisted in the Marines. He got lucky, as I did, and was released from active duty early, under a special program for Marines who wanted to go to college. 

Kelly was never shot at in Vietnam. 

He went back to school, graduated, and in 1975 rejoined the Marines, as a young second lieutenant. He rose steadily in the ranks, and was promoted to brigadier general while in Iraq. In April 2003 he led Task Force Tripoli north for an attack on Baghdad, and got shot at for real.


The blogger defends America in 1969, with a toilet brush.

 

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“They were not anonymous to her.” 

I STILL didn’t know, with military precision, what Trump had said about veterans behind closed doors. I do know he didn’t help his position Saturday, when he started howling about Jennifer Griffin, Fox News national security correspondent. Griffin defended her original reporting, which backed up the Goldberg story. Now she insisted she had “impeccable” sources. She noted that while her sources were “anonymous” for publication, they were not anonymous to her. She knew these men or women. They were credible witnesses who said they had heard what Trump said. Trump screamed even louder. He demanded, again, that she be fired. 

For good measure, he went two levels lower, referring to Goldberg as a “slimeball.” 

Later, he went lower still, calling reporters who were pursuing the story, and backing up Goldberg, “animals.” 

(Trump is no fan of the free press, repeatedly insisting that his critics should be fired. See, for example, Jemele Hill.)

 

I kept checking. At least seven Fox News journalists defended Griffin, citing her careful reporting in the past. “Jennifer Griffin is the kind of reporter we all strive to be like,” said one colleague. “She’s courageous, smart, ethical, fair and a class act. She’s earned the trust of viewers throughout a distinguished career and is credible.” 

Rep. Adam Kinzinger, an Illinois Republican who served with the Air Force in Afghanistan and Iraq, made it clear where he stood. “She’s one of my favorite reporters. Fair and unafraid,” he said of Griffin. 

I still didn’t “know” what Trump said in a room where I wasn’t present. And to be honest, I discounted most of what his defenders said. I’d argue that they are, generally speaking, as sorry a crew of bootlickers as ever graced the White House. Mick Mulvaney? Sarah Sanders? “Birther” McEnany? 

Please.

 

By far, the best defense of the president I saw on Saturday came from a veteran named Joe Kent. He’s a former U.S. Army officer, and a Gold Star husband. His wife Shannon was killed by a suicide bomber in Syria last year, while helping in the fight against ISIS. His pain, if you read his story, is palpable. The sacrifices his wife made – that he made – that their children made – are immense. 

I’d recommend a read. 

For a nearly mirror-opposite response, the story of Kelly Martin, a former Marine, and her partner Gunnery Sgt. Diego Ponga – also killed in combat – is equally good. 

I can’t image ever calling a man like Kent, or his deceased wife, a “sucker” for serving. But my problem is that I can imagine Trump. 

 

That’s exactly who the f**k Donald Trump is. 

I know, recently, what Trump did to a decorated combat veteran, Lt. Col. Alexander Vindman. He blocked a promotion the U.S. Army said Vindman had earned, because he could not forgive a hero, whose testimony under oath, called his behavior as president into question. Vindman had told a congressional panel he came forth to testify, out of a sense of duty. He warned that Trump had put U.S. security at risk by refusing timely military assistance to Ukraine. 

Vindman was never accused of perjury. But he was soon out, resigning from the army after 21 years. 

Roger Stone, who perjured himself to protect Trump, and earned seven felony convictions in the process, never put on the uniform. He still got a pardon from his pal. 

That’s who Trump is. That’s exactly who the f**k Donald Trump is. In any situation, if it’s to his benefit, he will go low.

 

What else led me to believe Trump could go as low as Goldberg and Griffin and others had reported? I also knew that in the fight against ISIS, in which Shannon Kent was killed, almost all the dead on our side were Kurds. We armed and trained them and backed them with air and artillery support. The Kurds did virtually all of the fighting on the ground, and lost an estimated 11,000 dead. Each lost warrior was no doubt as loved by their families as Shannon Kent by hers. When ISIS was crushed, President Trump bragged about what he had accomplished. 

Then he pulled U.S. forces out of Syria, almost on a whim. 

He allowed the Turks – historic and bitter enemies of the Kurds – to storm into Syria. He betrayed, by far, our most loyal allies in the region. Then he showed who he was and what he truly valued. He left 800 American soldiers behind, because, as he made repeatedly clear, he wanted some Syrian oil. “We’re keeping the oil,” Trump told an audience of police chiefs last October. “I’ve always said that keep the oil. We want to keep the oil, $45 million a month. Keep the oil. We’ve secured the oil.” If he had the oil, a lake of spilled Kurdish blood wouldn’t bother him a bit. 

Of course, he’d have no idea why Marines died in 1918. He’d never understand why pilots flew into danger in 1944 or 1967. He’d have no earthly idea why Gen. Kelly’s son was willing to fight and die in Afghanistan in 2010. All he will ever really understand is piling up cash.

 

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A fourth generation of no service to country. 

CAN I SAY, without a scintilla of doubt, that Trump did call Marines, buried in France, “losers?” I cannot, until anonymous sources come forth. I do know he screwed the Kurds and never looked back. I know what he has said about our closest allies, who have fought by our side. When he thought other NATO countries weren’t paying their fair share for defense, he denigrated their contributions. Never once did he salute the thousands of British, French, German, Italian, Canadian, and others, who were killed or wounded in Afghanistan after we were attacked on 9/11. Allied dead, alone, numbered 1,147. A total of 130,000 soldiers from fifty partner nations served there, so no Trump ever had to get bloody. 

Not Don Jr. 

Not Eric. 

Not Ivanka. 

And not Tiffany, the nicest Trump. 

A fourth generation of no service to country, at all.

 

Do I believe in my soul that Trump called dead U.S. troops “losers,” and referred to those who served in Vietnam as “suckers?” I do. I know he once suggested that avoiding STD’s was his “personal Vietnam.” Vaginas, he told radio Howard Stern, were “potential landmines” he might step on with bone spur feet. 

Having bragged about the many women he bedded, he added, “I feel like a great and very brave soldier.” 

Sadly, he probably did. 

I think I know exactly who Trump is – a terrible human being – not just a really terrible president. In the past, I listened to him torch Special Counsel Robert Mueller again and again, and question his love of country. Mueller, too, was a decorated combat veteran, who fought in Vietnam. He shed blood while Trump was limping around the ski slopes at Aspen, with sore feet.

 

Like most Americans, I was shocked when Trump trashed John McCain, and said a man who had been held prisoner for five years and tortured was no hero. At one point, he called McCain a “loser” because enemy gunners shot his jet out of the sky and said he liked people who “didn’t get shot down.” 

Then, this weekend, he denied he ever called McCain a “loser,” although the tapes showed he did. 

I was shocked again when he attacked the Gold Star mother of Captain Humayun Khan, who died in combat. Trump implied that her Muslim faith made her suspect, although her son’s faith didn’t keep him from fighting under our flag. 

And again, I was horrified when Trump picked a fight with Myeshia Johnson, a Gold Star widow, after her husband was killed during a fight against ISIS-backed forces in Niger, in 2017. 

I thought any of those attacks were proof enough that a man like Trump would go low at every chance, and go lower and lower again. 

 

“It’s just the way he speaks, he can sound like an asshole.” 

Nor am I alone in thinking as I do. Business Insider quoted two sources, supportive of the story in The Atlantic. One former senior White House official said comments attributed to Trump, in that article, clearly resembled his speech patterns, and were “consistent with who he is.” A second source agreed. “I’ve known Donald Trump. It sounds like him. They’re consistent with things that he’s said.” 

The Daily Beast also did some digging, and found eleven individuals willing to defend the president – in a weird sort of way. Had they ever heard him make callous comments about our troops? 

Well, yes. 

But that, they said, was because he hated the wars they had to fight, not the warriors. “The president means no disrespect to our troops; it’s just that the way he speaks, he can sound like an asshole sometimes,” one current senior administration official explained. “That’s how he is [when the cameras are off]… It’s his style.” 

I can agree with that. When I hear Trump speak, I almost always think: His style is to sound like an asshole.

 

Three of Trump’s defenders admitted that the story about Trump, at the graveside of Gen. Kelly’s dead son, rang true. Trump could be tactless, even when talking about those who had died since 9/11. “This,” The Daily Beast said sources told them, “included the president mentioning that their service in these war zones [Afghanistan and Iraq] was a ‘waste,’ or that U.S. military personnel in these conflicts had ‘died for nothing,’ or that the fallen ‘should have been doing something else.’” 

Yeah, “something else,” would have been good. 

Not dying comes to mind. 

 

POSTSCRIPT: Writing in the British newspaper, The Guardian, Robert McCrum admits his fiery love affair with America – with the promise of what America could be – has been banked, possibly forever. 

 

“An orange monster, half-clown, half-tyrant.” 

It saddens him, he explains, to have to “watch the disintegration of a great society under the leadership of an orange monster, half-clown, half-tyrant.” 

McCrum adds: 

I have always loved America for its language, the snap of Twain or Lincoln and the sonorities of Douglass and Melville. First and last, it’s a society built of words and ideas, those uplifting expressions of reason and the pursuit of happiness, that quest for “a more perfect union”, the new world’s dream.

 

Now the language is reduced to angry, semi-literate tweets, the vocabulary suitable for a sixth grader, the only happiness to be pursued being whatever makes the Narcissist-in-Chief smile.

Sunday, March 20, 2022

November 11, 2021: A Quiet Veteran's Day at Mar-a-Lago

Former President Trump and his family were enjoying lunch at Mar-a-Lago this Veterans Day. As often happens at family gatherings, those who served their country opened up a little and reminisced.

 

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“I’d like to see those bone spurs.”

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Eric Trump had had far too much champagne. His words came out slurred when he asked his dad, “Di granpu ’ver talk about wha he did in World War I?” 

His stepmom gave Eric the side-eye. The former president’s dad was 13 when World War I ended. 

Eric clearly meant World War II.


When called to serve, Trumps don't answer.


 

Eric’s dad doesn’t drink and answered proudly. “Are you kidding? Your grandpa didn’t serve. He was 36 when the Japanese bombed Pearl Harbor. He wasn’t a sucker who wanted to fight for his country and get blown to bits. He stayed home, safe, and warm, and procreated with grandma. He made a killing in housing construction, especially after millions of vets returned from the war. Some were missing arms and legs, and wanted to start families and buy homes.” 

Barron Trump piped up, “What about those men and women who never returned?” 

Don Jr. cut him off: “Good old grandpa. That guy knew how to make a million bucks, and then dodge taxes, too.” 

A dinner companion, John Galt, interjected, “Didn’t George Washington once compare money to the “sinews of war?”

 

Galt noticed that Barron, seated next to Melania, looked perplexed. “Sinews,” Galt added. “Without proper financing, without tax revenue to spend, Washington meant, a military can’t hold itself together for long.” 

“Taxes!” the former president snorted. “We don’t pay taxes in this family, unless we get caught.” 

Everyone at the table, save Galt and Barron, enjoyed a hearty laugh. 

“Yeah,” Jared Kushner said. “Ivanka and I went years and never paid a dime to the federal government. My own dad taught me that.” 

“Did you ever serve in uniform, Uncle Jared?” Barron asked. “What about you, Uncle Eric? Or you, Uncle Don?” 

Barron’s father spoke up. “Son, we Trump’s don’t like to get shot. There’s no money in serving your country. And don’t you forget it. Remember that loser, John McCain? Got shot down on a bombing mission over North Vietnam. I don’t like guys who get shot down – and don’t make all the money they can. Don’t be a fool, son. Don’t get sent to someplace like Iraq or Afghanistan, or anywhere else, to get maimed or killed. Only dopes enlist.” 

“But didn’t President Biden’s son Beau join the…” Barron started to say. 

At the words, “President Biden,” conversation came to a halt. Barron’s mom kicked him under the table, to get him to shut up.

 

Don Jr. tried to cover up the awkward moment, telling his younger half-brother, “Barron, no Trump in our direct line has ever served. We plan to keep it that way. We like to talk about patriotism because the suckers fall for it every time. I was 23 when the 9/11 attack occurred. I was young and immature. What did I know? But I knew enough to realize I didn’t want to have my arm, or face, or wiener shot off.” 

Eric winced a little, and shook his head to counteract the effects of too much drink, “I wa olee 17. I coul have enlished if dad had said yeah.” 

“Like I would have ever!” the former president responded. “We’re the ‘Fighting Trumps,’ right!” 

There was general merriment at the table, save for Galt and the youngest member of the clan. Galt, a college friend of Ivanka’s, was sorry he had accepted the invitation to dine with the Trumps. These weren’t the conservative values he had been raised by his parents to embrace. 

These were no values at all.

 

Ivanka spoke next. She could tell Barron was feeling bad. “Barron, you’re young. You might be idealistic now. You’ll figure it out. Trumps don’t fight for their country. They watch others march off to war. Your great, great grandfather Friedrich Trump, who first came to America in 1885, was fleeing military service in Bavaria. He passed the tradition down. Look at Dad. He could have gone to Vietnam and tramped through rice paddies and hacked through jungle. But he’s a brilliant man. He convinced a doctor to write him a letter, and say he had bone spurs, and couldn’t serve. He got…what was it, Dad? Four draft deferments?” 

“Five, honey,” Don Sr. replied with pride. “I just kept right on going to college, while poor chumps got drafted and killed, until the war ended. I knew I was completely safe.” 

“Even Jared knew enough never to enlist,” Ivanka added with a kindly smile for Barron. “He was 20 when terrorists hit New York City…” 

Don Sr. interrupted, “I was there that day. I saw the Twin Towers collapse.” Don Jr. nodded. He had seen them fall, too. 

“Do you think he was foolish enough to enlist?” Ivanka continued. “Thankfully, no. Now, Barron, we’re lucky. We’re all raising our families, safe and sound. We’re going to pass down the tradition to our children, and we hope they will pass it down to the next generation, and the next.” 

“Trups don’ sev,” Eric said, and then passed out, face down in his plate.

 

Don Jr. gave a cruel laugh, both at Eric’s fate and Barron’s childish worldview. “Come on, Barron. Get real. Dad made sure Lt. Col. Vindman didn’t get the promotion the U.S. Army said he deserved, after he testified under oath during the Ukraine impeachment. Dad insulted General Mattis. He trashed General Kelly. He said Admiral McRaven was a loser. You  don’t think we really care about the men and women who serve, do you? We only pretend to respect them so that we get what we want.” 

“Well, I’ve got a golf game in fifteen minutes,” Barron’s father added. “So, if you’ll excuse me, I’ve got to go get my clubs and shoes.” 

“Dad,” Barron tried again, “did you ever get your feet x-rayed back in the day. I’d like to see those bone spurs…” 

Donald patted his son on the head. “My boy, someday, you’ll understand,” he smiled.

 

Eric lifted his face from his plate. He had mashed potatoes and gravy up his nose. “Wha?” he mumbled, and then passed out and toppled from his chair. 

After the servants carted Eric away, and his father left the table, Barron tried one more time. “Mom,” he wondered, “when I turn 18, do you think Dad would be proud if I joined the Marines?” 

More like he’d be proud if you banged a porn queen, his mother thought to herself. 

All she said was, “We’ll see, Barron. We’ll see.”