The crowd roars, “USA! USA! USA!”
“More than 7 million Americans lifted off of food stamps.”
A huge cheer.
An even bigger cheer greets his new off-Broadway motto:
“I know you like me,” he tells them, “and this room is a love fest. But you have no choice but to vote for me because your 401(k)s are going to be down the tubes. Everything’s going to be down the tubes. So whether you love me or hate me, you got to vote for me.”
A crowd favorite is Democrat bashing, but he doesn’t give them too much.
“Is there anything better than a Trump rally? What about a sleepy Joe Biden rally? … I sort of hope it’s him. I don’t mind any of them. You got Pocahontas rising. We got Kamala. Kamala is falling. You got Beto. Beto is like gone.”
The audience loves the Clinton barbs more: “33,000 e-mails!”
“Booooooo.”
For a 73-year-old whose only exercise is golf, his energy is extraordinary.
Another crowd favorite is defending cops.
The Democrats “slander our law-enforcement heroes. You see what they’re doing with our police that we love … Has anyone ever seen anything like the water being thrown on New York’s Finest?”
“Boooooo.”
Half an hour in, he reaches his crescendo, wrapping the economy, patriotism and fear of the enemy in one soaring riff.
“Wages are rising, and you know who’s the biggest beneficiary? Blue-collar workers. My administration is fighting to expand opportunity for citizens of every background and every race, religion, color, and creed …
“Because we are all Americans. We all share the same home. We all share the same heart. We all share the same dreams. We are all children of the same almighty God.”
God elicits the biggest cheer of the night.
“But at the very moment when our country should be coming together to enjoy these wonderful blessings, the radical Democrats are trying to tear America apart.”
“Booooooo.”
Having started on trust, he ends on love.
“Our movement is built on love, and it is, and we love our family. We love our faith. We love our flag, and we love our freedom, and that’s what it’s about.”
The crowd knows what’s coming and they roar for it.
“We are making America safe again.”
They chant along with him: “And we are making America great again”.
Suddenly, he’s off the stage. “You Can’t Always Get What You Want” plays over the loudspeakers as the crowd hurries out with a parting thumbs-down to the media penned in the center of the stadium.
“You really feel he’s talking to you,” says Nick Isgro, 38, who drove almost three hours from Waterville, Maine, with his 14-year-old son.
“He’s the most powerful man in the world, yet he doesn’t feel out of reach. He feels like he’s one of us.”
This is Trump’s secret sauce, which his antagonists can’t feel because they hate him so.
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