The problem for those attempting to handle the damage is the sheer speed and volume of it: think Gish Gallop applied to policy. Everybody knows the Oik-in-Chief should be taken both literally and seriously, but nobody knows from minute to minute quite which direction he'll actually take, and on which of his brain farts he'll follow through.*

Breath-taking, in a purely negative sense. I hereby donate the backronym "Unlimited States of Anoxia" to general use.

* I may or may not wish to rephrase that.