The white house entertainer is like Rodney Dangerfield. No one respects him. No ones gives him his just deserts. No one adores him. Alas?

The white house entertainer keeps trying to fill the black hole in his soul but to no avail. Every day is grows larger and larger. Soon there will only be a black hole where the body used to be. Still whining. Still needy. Still demanding all your attention.

Futurely the white house entertainer will be a footnote...an asterisk. A mistake. An anomaly. A puzzle. A mystery. A visit from an unknown entity. A fluke.