Oh! Thanks for the update. I didn't know Pistol had been superceded.
Yeah, in retrospect I was wondering if I just missed the point (how could it be—lol) and that the metaphor was a double entendre. One, worshipping Trump like our ancestors worshipped the sun. Two, the false grandeur...everything's the biggest and the best and the brightest and blahblahblah, word vomit salad, when in reality everything about the man adds up to whole lot of mediocrity dressed up in very thin 10 carat gold alloy gilding and spin. But, you know...the BIGGEST! And the BEST!! winkwink::nudgenudge