Imagine having to attend some unwanted, uncalled for meeting by a department head

wanting to discuss his philosophy of sales (or whatever) late on a Friday afternoon. Dread abides.

Just prior to attending this awful, mandatory meeting you have to hit the bathroom. Much to your horror, as you enter the only available bathroom. you discover someone has completely befouled and befunked the facility. So, prior to even attending this dreaded meeting the stank is upon you.

That's about where we are now with Chump as we wait for the Tangerine Duce's regime installation.