Donald's panties are in a bunch

You know what we really need as a president?

Somebody who is so thin-skinned that he personally responds in writing to every single attack.

Memo to Donald: If you run for office, you will be criticized. Often harshly. Sometimes even unfairly. It's got to be rough to hear and read things like this when you've spent most of your adult life surrounded by sycophants that kiss your butt.

Politics is like boxing. It sure is fun to hit the other guy, but what happens when you get hit back? The candidate that writes whiny little letters like this one to Vanity Fair, and this one to the New York Times is the boxer that says "Owwww. Waaaah. Where's my mommy?" when he takes his first punch.