
Walter Shapiro @MrWalterShapiro
In a Dickensian riff, I imagine a bedridden Trump visited by "the Ghost of Covid Yet to Come." Trump would soon realize that—like Scrooge—he could die, as Dickens wrote, "With not a man or woman or child to say that he was kind to me in this or that.” https://t.co/EG8LxLjlK2 — PolitiTweet.org