If anyone deserved to die, it was that odious poltroon.
I am not a hypocrite; I detested that man and am overjoyed he died suffering for months as the disease ate away at him. In the words of a good friend: "Some will mourn him, I'm sure. I won't. I want to know where they bury him so I can shit on his grave." How delicious that his burial plot will be a unisex toilet.
If anyone represented the absolute vilest aspect of America, assuredly Rush Limbaugh did. His toxic radio broadcasts were like little clotty seeds of pus blown into wind, poisoning hearts and minds across the country. They landed in fertile soil, and thrived there.
Rush Limbaugh was no patriot, but a festering boil.
We should celebrate his passing the same way we should have marked the death of Ronald Reagan, the way we will sing hosannas when Mitch McConnell and Donald Trump finally croak. Soon and in our days. Ecstacy, wild happiness, intemperate joy.
Champagne, a delightful feast, and dancing.
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2 comments:
Harlan Ellison accurately described Rush Limbaugh as a "pustulent, ruddy sack of monkey nuts" on Politically Incorrect in the mid-90s. I shall never forget it.
Also I recall the description of Jerry Falwell by the late Christopher Hitchens, "If you gave him an enema he could be buried in a matchbox."
Personally, I recall the words that have been variously attributed but are extremely apt: "I have never killed a man, but I have read many obituaries with great pleasure."
He lived about 70 years longer than he should have done, far as I'm concerned.
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