The kerfuffel over the Trump Tweet accusing Barack Hussein Obama of ordering "wiretapping" on Trump Tower is a revealing incident of Donald J. Trump testing the bulls. It only lacks the grand young ladies who come to the bull pastures of Sevilla to witness the testing dressed in traditional Andalucian riding costumes, save sidesaddles of yore. Their horses are tall 17 hand Arabians bred from stock left by the Moors when they fled in 1100 AD thanks to the sword of El Cid who fought so well they thought he was a god.
Tests are done by men on horses with long pikes to poke the bulls into responding so owners can see how each bull charges. Do they hook to the right or left at the end of a charge? Do they charge in straight lines or curve left or right to their target? Are they serious or playful? Do they spin and return or go to a base spot they define. Do they define such a place and simplify the work of the torero? These factors determine the price of the bull at the ring. A predictable bull will sell for many times the price of one that is erratic.
Mr. Trump is testing his bulls and at points he picks in one of his public appearances he does to stay close to the people. He will say, "OK I didn't have any evidence Mr. Obama wiretapped me and the Democrats had no evidence the Russians rigged the election! Stupid media people swallowed it and ran with it! What fools!"
The public mind focus will go to the largest issue and the people will see what frauds the Democrats have been. His faulty accusation will be forgotten. This is the story of the great Trump tweet.
Adrian Vance
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