Honestly, and I mean honestly, I cannot think of anything more revolting than the very idea of it.
It’s not that it is incongruous, a President of the United States being on that ghastly horror show of belching colonic noise. Quite the opposite. It is the total and absolute congruity between that show’s spectacle and his spectacle that is so appalling.
It is the inflamed bowel at the nexus of American politics and culture.