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Oh, You Can Call Me Don, or You Can Call Me Juan, But You Doesn’t Gotta Call Me ‘Daddy’

It’s hard to believe that there would be a light-hearted moment at a NATO summit, but, as with all things Trump, this one is turning out to be extraordinary in all regards.





Actually, on all fronts, the Europeans are all acting a little…weird.

For instance. Far from Brussels and the NATO big-wig get-together, a member of the Scottish parliament (MSP), who are determinedly uber liberal, normally taciturn, and vaguely unfriendly to American interests, got up in the house at Holyrood to ask what sort of assistance the country was offering to the United States, and shouldn’t the Scots be doing something to help out, considering everything the US has done.

Well. After Humza Yousaf’s hateful reign as First Minister, this is refreshing. You could have about knocked me over with a feather.

Mark Rutte, the former Prime Minister of the Netherlands and now Secretary General of NATO, has been the centerpiece of a significantly transformed NATO meeting in terms of tone.

Eight years ago, Donald Trump was laying down the ‘about time you started paying your fair share’ law to some unhappy faces gathered at the summit. First and foremost was the moon pie visage of Angela Merkel.





But twenty-three of the twenty-eight member nations are still not paying what they should be paying and what they’re supposed to be paying for their defense

Oh, GAWD – how they hated that guy.

And now Europe’s worst nightmare is back, large and in charge. But what has most assuredly changed is the room temperature, as have a good number of the faces who mocked and snarled at Trump behind his back.

They’re gone.

And NATO’s secretary general not only has a warm relationship with the President of the United States, but a warm appreciation for what the man accomplishes through sheer determination and willpower.

At the summit’s big press conference there were no repeats of ‘damn that man.’

It was ‘thank you, Dear Donald‘ time.

And Trump, to his credit – of course, the success of the magnificent Iran operation no doubt helped – Trump was his affable, most charming-on-the-world-stage self.

There’s no confidence like all-American confidence, even when explaining how you keep fractious, long-time sworn Middle Eastern enemies in line.





…Trump: They had a big fight. Like two kids in a schoolyard. Let them fight for about two minutes. Then it’s easier to stop them. 

Rutte: And then Daddy has to sometimes use strong language.

Rutte’s lighthearted interjection had everyone cracking up there, even Trump, with that sly reference to the Trump F-bomb that shook the world.

The CBS Evening News even covered it without a hanky and smelling salts.

What was truly amazing was that the cajoling and bonhomie worked without the sour-faced Brussels Brahmins of the past in attendance, and the few old guard remnants like Macron neutered by their own unpopularity and weak economies.

Trump came in like a good-natured deal-making steamroller.

And then one of the most hilarious things I’ve ever seen from a world leader and his so serious sidekicks (and thank you, CM, for finding it for me) was when a reporter in the press pool quizzed Trump about Rutte’s ‘Daddy’ remark.





WORLD DADDY

Doesn’t that beat all?

That same Sky News reporter was doing her damnedest to rain on the good feelings parade, and, to his credit, Mark Rutte was having none of it.

Seriously.

I mean, doesn’t that just beat all?

What a difference a president makes.

~ With a fond tip o’ the memory hat to Bill Saluga







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