Ha! As soon as I saw Trump's dance, I told husband all it needed was the thumbs and the little kick.
I continue to be baffled by the musical choices on his rally stops - lots of Village People (YMCA, Macho Man) and for some unknown reason, Fortunate Son, an anthem to poor young men who were unable to dodge the draft during the Vietnam era. Sample of lyrics below for anyone unfamiliar with the song.
Some folks are born, silver spoon in hand
Lord, don't they help themselves, y'all
But when the taxman comes to the door
Lord, the house looks like a rummage sale, yeah
It ain't me
It ain't me
I ain't no millionaire's son, no, no
It ain't me
It ain't me
I ain't no fortunate one, no
~Marti