Eric Trump, the tall one, was leaving a restaurant with his wife on Thursday night when they encountered the future of America, who basically told them to go fuck themselves.
According to Page Six, the teens were like, a little close to being late for curfew, if you ask me, when they saw Trump leaving the Quality Italian restaurant near Trump Tower with his wife, Lara.
The pair â who were on foot and had no apparent security â stopped by Quality Italian on 57th Street around 9:30âp.m., where a table of friends congratulated Eric on his father Donald Trumpâs stunning win in Tuesdayâs election.
The couple left about five minutes later, but as they crossed Sixth Avenue a group of about eight teens yelled, âEric â fâ-â-âk your father!â
A more magnanimous heckler shouted, âLoves Trumps Hate!â
Eric briefly turned to face them, but then moved on swiftly.
Truly, forget the city-wide protests and moveon.org petitionsâthe easiest way to mess with a grown man is getting a bunch of teens to savage him in public.
