I rarely, if ever, write about Rush Limbaugh. He’s just not that interesting to me andearlier today the Queen Bee of First Draftnailed the misogynistic fuck to the wall. I am, however, enjoying the latest controversy because it looks as if Rushbo has finally gone too far even for some Republicans. If calling a law student a slut and a prostitute polls badly, Mitt Romney may even mildly criticize the GOP’s barrage buffoon. Of course, as an elder of a deeply misogynistic church, that’s unlikely…
A few things about this mess have tickled my fancy. Rush’s suggestion that Ms. Fluke (love the pronunciation Fluckin’ A) post sex videos online has conjured up all sorts of vile images of Rush’s literal malakatude. I’m scarred for life just thinking about it. It also seems that LImbaugh hasn’t a clue as to how the pill works: it sounds as if he thinks a woman pops one *every* time she has sex. One doesn’t have to have a uterus or vagina to know that’s wrong but it’s hard to make sense when one’s pudgy foot is in one’s cavernous mouth. In Rush’s case one may not be the loneliest number:
Finally, I learned on the tweeter tube viaLisa of Southern Beale fame that Rush is going to have abust placed in the Missouri Statehouse. I wonder if he’ll be depicted with his head up his ass…