When Rear Admiral Ronny Jackson supposedly gave Trump a physical the nation waited to hear the results. However, when he reported his weight as “239 pounds” the world laughed. His humongous derriere weighed nearly that much. I am three weeks younger than Trump. I am just under six-feet tall, and weigh about 220 pounds. Trump is six-fee-three inches tall, and his buttocks are twice my size, not to mention his waistline.

Jackson also made a facetious claim which no one could accept, claiming that ‘Trump was in such good health he could live to be 200 years of age.’ For most Americans that was a frightening thought.

In appreciation for what were obvious lies, Jackson was nominated for Secretary of Veteran’s Affairs. After much suspicion and a promised investigation about his drinking habits, Jackson was forced to remove his name from the nomination. But wait a minute.

Trump has now appointed Jackson an assistant to the president and his chief medical adviser. By the way, he has also nominated him for a second star and of course an increase in pay from $10,000 per month to $14,000 per month. That’s an increase of at least $50,000 each year. Loyalty is extremely important to Trump, and money is obviously important to Ronny Jackson.

The truth is that Trump is obese, and his devotion to fast food proves that his cholesterol levels are dangerously high. Jackson can lie all he wishes, but he is obviously extremely inept.

This is sad. Trump’s entire life is a lie. If you support him, I pity you. He has made a fool of you and your family.

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Op-ed by this “Wise Old Fart,” James Turnage

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