Humming of the Distances of the Planet, 57th Day of Hagwinter, 525 M.E. (Betelgeuse): You know what's colder than the weather in Atlanta today? The Stable Genius' heart. Responding to last night's tragic death of beloved director Rob Reiner (murdered along with his wife by their own son), all he could post on his vanity media platform was that Reiner didn't like him and was a critic. No empathy, no sympathy, no condolences, not even a fond memory from one of Reiner's many movies. Inconceivable!

The post - and a follow-up press conference where he doubled down on his remarks - are just the latest visible symptoms of his malignant narcissism. He can't see anything except as it relates to him, and his mind bends everything back to himself.

Unfit for the presidency. Unfit for any office. Unfit for polite society.

Unfit.