Brian Slocum takes a look at your Sunday forecast.
Dave: So when Trump shows up several hours late (or completely ditches) the speech tonight, what are the odds the Trumpanzees start screeching and whining about how their Little Lord Dainty Hands left them in them cooking in the August desert heat? Answer: they won't care. The Trumpanzees worship him as their lord and savior, much as a very small child adores an older sibling or parent. This analogy falls apart when one considers that a very small child will eventually figure out that older sibling or parent is using the child for cynical gain. The Trumpanzees will always keep coming back to their lord and savior for more abuse.