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As if you did not already know that. I catch about thirty minutes of him on my drive to work. I used to listen to him for a little comic relief in my life. He was the sad clown of right wing demagoguery, always happy to get a bone from his Republic party handlers. Sad but funny, but no more. One thing I have noticed about his callers, they are all koolaide drinkers. Angry fundamentalist suburban house wife wasps who are tearing down the liberal establishment one phone call at a time. "Mega Ditto's ma-ha Lushie, mega dittos from the heartland." They have worked themselves into a frenzy, a frenzy that only Lush can provide. The talent being on loan from God, delivered at 50,000 watts. Little G, ladies and gentlemen, yes. Little G for little minds. How lucky they must feel, their finger on the neocon pulse of america. Brought to them across the airwaves three hours a day by their friendly local media conglomerate. pumped into the empty skulls of the sheeple. "Brenda in Sarasota, your on the Lush show." "Baa aaa, Baa aaa." "That is an excellent point Brenda! What these people don't realize, is, is, is, that it really is the democrats fault that we are losing Iraq." "Baa, Ba-aa, Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaa!" "You are so right, if they would have been behind Bush from the beginning we would be winning this war." "Baaaa, Baa-aa, Baa,Baaaaaaaaa, Ba-aaa." "Folks I didn't want to mention that. But I have to do it. These people on the left, these spineless liberal femenazi, well they have to be stopped. they will destroy this country." "Baaaaaaaa, Clin-ton, Baaaaaaaaa." "Well of course Brenda we wouldn't be in this mess If Clinton had let the CIA do their job. He got a blow job remember." "Baa-aaa, Baaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa." "I love it when you people call me up and regurgitate what I have said on the program. It is nice to know that the message is stick, er I mean that you are learning something." On a good day he can bring his show to the golden eib standard. Whipping his audience into an orgy of blanket accusations, half truths, and parsed quotes. As they collectively pick at the threads of our society. Public education is bad. ba aaa yes Lush. Fuck taxes Lush sell the roads to private companies. Ba aaa Lush Clin-ton Lush. Polls that have been properly vetted and giving that special Rove midas touch. Spun like gold from the oily recesses of the dark mind of Heir Karl. Pearls of wisdom to be swatted around the echo chamber by a thousand small market Limbaugh parrots. Gleeful at the new level of hatred and divisiveness that little G hath provided. Ready to spread the word as if mouthed by God himself. Bobbing along with the mindless chatter, hypnotizing the sheep into a false sense of entitlement. Deepening the chasm that separates them form us. It is the Novocaine for their souls, filling the void with disdain for their countrymen. This is their america dammit, hands off, you had your chance liberal, you fucked it all up. It is all you fault, we are the party of values, values, oh, oh my god. We are America, the founding fathers, oh Lush Please!, the fathers love us more because we know what they wanted, wanted, YES! YES! YES! OH LUSH YES! Thats the stuff baby. Eager listeners lighting up their post coital cigarette at 3pm EST. living comfortable in a nation that is guarded by Lush. An obnoxious mutant, the self made man standing sentry over the values of america. So polish you sabers and sharpen your knives. They have their enemy's and they hope they have their friends. When you have driven the bus over you fellow citizens. When you have stabbed the Bill of Right in the heart. Drunk from the skull of the once great infrastructure of this land. You might as well go over the cliff, and take everyone with you. That is the fundamental problem with this type of societal schism. Why should they admit that they are wrong. Why try and fix he roof when the you can bring the whole building down. Strip the bark off the tree and top the mountain. Dump sewage into the stream and gut the program that monitors mercury levels in the air. Hand it all over to the swine corporations and their fat back boards. Sign your life away to the credit card and mortgage companies. They have your back, well your scruff anyway. 20,000,000 strong, so they say. Not hard to get that audience when your in every city in North America. force fed to the general public. and then they act as if a public service has been provided. Remember we only want to save you from yourselves. And all that is perfectly acceptable to that demographic. That is why I no longer enjoy listening to Lush. These people have lost their sanity and their rights. but it is all OK, as long as Lush Rim job, says so. You are a sad, little man Lush you were once funny, now your a Horror Show.
(the transcript from above is completely fictional and no sheep were harmed in it inception. though they were probably insulted, sorry sheep)
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