Hold onto your robes, because the Supreme Court just waved its wand and turned the president into a magical unicorn—immune from practically everything.
Forget prime-time TV; the real entertainment is unfolding in the courtrooms, where the plot is thicker than a mystery novel and the characters are as colorful as a neon painting.
Embark on a journey through gag orders that seem more hopeful than a child's wish list to Santa and jury selections that mimic finding a sober person at Oktoberfest.