Donald Trump is embarrassing the United States across the Atlantic right now, meeting with England’s lame-duck Prime Minister Theresa May, as well as with the queen. Before he left, he showed up at a Virginia megachurch with an Eric Trump-inspired greasy backcombed hairdo.
But even as Trump flew across the ocean, British people everywhere began their protests. Many made sure Trump would be able to see their dissent, even from high up in the sky. Trump’s presence is clearly unwanted by our neighbors across the pond. Some put together a robot Trump sitting on a golden toilet and typing away on a phone, spewing catchphrases such as “No collusion,” and “You are fake news.”
British citizens have also hit the streets with signs, and the British sign game is tiptop.
Lots and lots of signs.
Very British.
Start your engines.
A phrase after my own heart.
I cannot get enough of “Bugger off!”
There’s solidarity.
AOC inspires across the pond.
Even the pubs are into it.
Direct and to the point.
Powerful.
There is this statement, one part commentary, five parts horror film.
And a palate cleanser.
This is one of those basic, one-of-these-kids-is-doing-their-own-thing Electric Company explainers.
You have to put in the requisite Trump Baby blimp.
Humans are also protesting on behalf of the planet.
Another simple set of to-the-point messaging.
And if your arms are getting tired, there’s always this:
A reminder: He does have small hands—and he hates people mentioning it.
I don’t think the word “tangerine” is used anywhere as well as it is in the United Kingdom.
And remember, there’s a steady chant of a unified people against our exported corrupt orange object.
If you must listen, here’s that very stable genius on the toilet.