Why I’ve Been Listening to Limbaugh Again After All These Years
Well, for one thing, I have a great new vehicle that came with a stereo. Both of which I earned by working hard for my money. I used to have a stereo in my old jalopy until some walking pieces of used food tried to abscond with it one night —but couldn’t, so they just left a jagged wound in my car dash, which I deliberately left as such for the rest of the time I owned the car as a reminder of what happens when you live amongst subhumans with no honor.
So I’m listening to Rush Limbaugh again after many years of not listening to his egomaniacal crapola —and it’s because he’s a well-organized shit-stirrer par excellence. I mean, he’s gotten really good at what he does. And because he knows how to brutalize him some dumbasses, with which this society is brimming.
I only get about 15 minutes or so of it a day when I head out to slop, but it’s almost always worth the time. Today, for instance, he ran a clip of a response Obamachrist made yesterday to a 7 year-old girl who asked him why he’s running for President:
America, uh, is —is no longer, uh, what it —it could be, what it once was. And I say to myself, “I don’t want that future for my children.”
From there, Limbaugh just rips the hell out of this unqualified liar and I am hooting and hollering at the justice of it all. I mean, after all, what a stupid answer to give to a little girl. Is he serious? Is there any doubt that he and the wife just stew in their bitterness and sense of entitlement, 24-7? What the hell does he know about what America “used” to be? America “used” to be a place where a black man couldn’t get served a sandwich at a lunch counter. Is that the place he’s talking about?
Pay attention, moran: you aren’t qualified to be the President of the United States. Period. I hope Mrs. Clinton and her supporters give you a major pain in the ass in Denver ’cause, baby, you earned it.
