You know when you get a Hallmark card from your Aunt Betty, you open it up, and feign to read the blathering prose of platitudes contained within? You kind of skim it, but it's so lame, you just can't bring yourself to give it serious attention. So you bide your time and wait a few beats before looking up to thank her. It's not the same thing, but similar to how I feel when I read quotes from Trump - I think he's so ignorant and disingenuous on policy, that when he expresses his vapid opinions, all I see is lame prose. No meaning. And so I just glaze over it and think, so what? Now there's an answer to 'so what?' And that answer is he just might trick people into putting him into the presidency.
Even my dad, the other day, emailed me something to the effect of why I should vote for Trump. His argument boiled down to Trump bringing in outsiders. (my answer to him: sure, some might be good, others might be CEOs from the oil industry and climate change deniers). Three months ago, my dad hated Trump. (Yes my Drumpfinator is on.)
My head hurts.