You know, I've been musing lately on Scrotus' increasingly insane remarks and 'threats'. He really, REALLY enjoys making his 'pronouncements' and throwing his insults.
So I think it's not necessarily increasing dementia, I think perhaps it's mental and emotional 'death grip syndrome'. He has to increase the frequency and 'strength' of his words because his satisfaction level decreases with the frequency of his verbal vomit. Maybe we'll be lucky and, as with DGS sufferers, soon he won't be able to 'perform' at all.
I know, wishful thinking. It's really that he's just hugely egotistical, has never been told 'no' or 'shut up', getting senile, and/or having Satan Miller and the rest of the 2025 crew whispering in his ears. I vote for all of the above.
Lately he's reminded me of a manager I once had. He loved the sound of his own voice and had a 'captive audience' in the staff. He'd call frequent meetings to 'discuss new legislation/regulations' but after the 15 necessary minutes for the actual subject, he'd end up bloviating on his opinions, 'knowledge' of all things, and what the staff didn't know until he 'enlightened' us. He once held forth for at least 30 minutes on the 'correct' pronunciation of the name of a city in our state, including (incorrectly) giving its 'history'.