Anatomy of Trump's epic cave on tariffs

I had a friend I worked with who lost his driver's license. So I picked him up for work each morning for over a year and transported him to and from work. I never asked him for gas money or upkeep on my rig. I even brought breakfast for him much of the time. I was doing well financially so I didn't bother.

Later on I decided to ask him to pitch in on expenses and quit buying him food. Things were a little tighter around my house. He got indignant about it. Told me I thought we were friends!

His name was Canada.
 
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