Don the Con-Trump-Tagious

By Mr. Schnell

Has the Covid Super Spreader been released from the hospital? After his joy ride yesterday I quit watching the shit show.

Did he really have Covid? Was he really given any meds? How much did all the medications he receive cost? Is President Guinea Pig contagious? Was he ever? Do you believe anything coming out of the White House? I don’t.

I have taken care of a lot of patients that acquired unit psychosis from their hospitalizations. It comes about because of age, elderly kidneys and livers unable to metabolize powerful medications, the combination and interactions of the medications, being in strange, unfamiliar settings, loss of independence, and hypoxic episodes. Add to all this little donnie’s constant need for attention and his pathological narcissism and you got one big PIA (Pain In Ass) to deal with. I have had my share over the years.

Since last Friday (October 2nd) the trump distraction machine has been in high gear. I have lost interest. I don’t want to hear anything more about donnie. When the covid cowboy crumps I don’t wanna hear about.

If they plan on more debates I hope they keep trump and his super spreader family quarantined and away from Joe Biden.

25 days till Election Day. I hope Biden wins.

Published by starvingcartoonist

StarvingCartoonist is a former ICU nurse that has worked at numerous civilian, military, and veteran Intensive Care Units across the country for better than three decades but has been sketching, drawing, and cartooning since he first picked up a crayon in kindergarten. Dabbled with political cartooning, writing, and general illustrations but the bread and butter came from health care. Recently left professional nursing to concentrate on camping, hiking, nature, the outdoors, trees, trails, and peace of mind. Love a campfire; rather watch it than TV. Avoid bureaucracy, career ladders, ladder climbers, and hero worship at all cost. Evenings spent with a good book, reading until the book smacks my nose when I doze off. Generally up at sun rise, listen to the mourning doves, put the coffee on, and play it by ear the rest of the day.

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