...to BE TOLD WHAT TO SAY. Trust him now, huh?
A pResident, who stands there, stupidly, waiting to be told what to say while the Telepromptr (TM) cues up is like a day without sunshine.
What a putzy puppet!
And I suppose "every gray hair" is worth the wait for the Telepromptr (TM) to tell him what to say?
Because he hasn't the courtesy to say, "Good Morning, everyone, we have a problem with my Telepromptr (TM) which tells me the drivel I should spew to you".
Sorry, but he really looks pissed off...and that is probably ONE MORE JOB GONE!