A Drag, Indeed:

Mr. Trump Goes to the Theater

It must be said that few men possess the talent to turn a night at the theatre into an act of national embarrassment, but Mr. Trump, to his credit, continues to innovate. There he stood, tuxedoed and glowering, at the Kennedy Center — a monument to culture now chaired by a man whose chief artistic achievement is the invention of the three-scoop ice cream sundae. Into this tableau swept a coterie of drag queens, their sequins gleaming, their applause thundering, and somewhere in the wings, one suspects, Victor Hugo himself was heard to laugh.

The evening, alas, did not proceed as His Eminence…CLICK HERE FOR MORE

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