Shakespeare Anagram: Macbeth
The president’s $12 billion bailout for farmers hurt by retaliatory tariffs is facing criticism from his fellow Republicans, even as his own Agriculture Secretary laments that the payouts won’t be enough to contain the damage.
From Macbeth:
Knock, knock, knock! Who’s there, i’ the name of Beelzebub? Here’s a farmer that hanged himself on the expectation of plenty: come in time; have napkins enough about you; here you’ll sweat for ’t.
Shift around the letters, and it becomes:
Trump’s trade war hobby’s been unhelpful to the zone of vehement folks who – on no fence – elect him.
He then uses our checkbook to fix the kink in a hokey plan to make America great again yet.
July 29th, 2018 at 9:23 am
Indeed.