Not gonna happen!
Down escalator all the way, to the lowest circle of Dantes Inferno!

the Arc de Trumphe that fatso wants to build for us to remember him by.

I suspect, and strongly, that they've told him he has less than a year to live.

He is aware that his life force is fading, and thus his focus on how he will be remembered. Denied a Nobel Prize in his bitter, fruitless competition (in his mind) wit President Obama. There will be nothing like the Washington Monument or Lincoln Memorial. Hence, the infamous ball room. More, with his terrible use of gold in the White House, he can be seen like a number of despots throughout human history. He knows that he is having more difficulty mentally and physically, tires easily, and is getting weaker.

burning a couple flowers!

The soundbites of him lying or otherwise spitting hateful vile today sound very hollow, weak, and tinny. I guess his voice is matching his ego.

May he rest in this below.

He projects them onto others.

Cancer of the rectum?

to stand on top of Mount Olympus and shout defiance at the Gods!

When he does, could one of you God types smite him like the bug he is?

Zeus, what about it?

Thank you for your attendance to this matter!

I'm not in any way in favor of anyone facilitating it, but I'm eager for Trump to join his dear first wife. Imagine how lonesome she must be out there in the weeds by herself.

Snark... only half snark.

What scares me is when he's NOT scared.

When he croaks, there must be a reckoning.