Dear Mr. Trump,
You are not the boss of me. And frankly, I have always been really surprised that anyone would actually compete to be your apprentice. I mean, who really wants to spend their time being barked at, berated, treated like trash, and employed in a job whose sole purpose seems to be to make money for you?
Sir, I respectfully submit that it is time for you to grow up, stop throwing your tantrums, accept the will of your fellow citizens, and treat the office of President of the United States with the respect it is due.
The times have changed. You can no longer buy everything you want.
The United States is not a corporation. It is a nation made up of rabble rousers, independent thinkers, and people with a strong sense of fairness and fair play. Corporate shenanigans will no longer be tolerated.
We wish you nothing but good in your future endeavors, but it is time for you to stop trying to boss the rest of us around.
Karen Molenaar Terrell