I stopped and gazed on the little dull man who was being paid to be a teacher of teachers. I turned and walked to the door, slammed it closed with a bang, and broken glass crashed to the floor. There was uproar behind me in the class, which did not interest me at all.
Experience has ceded to a series of happenings, about which the most we can expect is information.
It's been years, decades, since a president has lost a major trade initiative. That would be bad headlines.