The funny/not funny thing about Trump's "reciprocal tariffs" is the way the White House apparently just willy-nilly came up with a plan to suit the ill-informed whims of a mentally ill man who doesn't know what he's doing. The places being tariffed are internet domains, the alleged tariffs the location have on us is somewhat fictitious, and the formula for levying a "reciprocal" tariff is a bit of slap-dash treating a trade deficit like a tariff and, hoo boy.
This is "nuking the hurricane" territory. His sycophants are arguing, "Well, we have to trust him! He's Mr. Art of the Deal, right?"
(Um. No, he isn't. He's a glorified failure who cheats.)
Anyway, at least we are sticking it to those very duplicitous thieving Heard Island penguins, whose exports include, per their trades minister, Binky: "bit of extra fish", "shiny pebble" and "piles of poo for some reason, you weirdos."
Isn't that a kind of grim satisfaction in the teeth of losing a healthy economy?