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this is the place to put it.

Wednesday, March 11, 2009


It's like GROUND HOG DAY for BIG, LOUD FAT HEAD

It's baaaaaaaack...



and it's LOUD and angry and as repulsive as ever.....only worse-looking. Fatter..louder... and pissed as hell the Democrats won the election... and it's stumbling around, blowing its pie hole... and honest to God, the Repubicans have gone retro




Remember 1995? This cover? Before the oxycontin scandal... and before he made fun of Michael J. Fox by saying he was exaggerating his Parkinson's symptoms in Fox's public plea for stem cell research.....remember this guy? The tub of lard who's gone through 3 wives so far-- the last two- a college student 'usherette'at the Kansas City Royals Stadium Club and a 35 year old aerobics instructor? (Money and notoriety, friends, will work wonders for being considered 'matrimonial material'. Good grief!)

I suppose for those frustrated Republicans who like to sit around in their college ties and reminisce about the good old days of fleecing America, they might get a tad misty-eyed seeing old Rush at the bully-pulpit once again and getting national notice, but I can't help but think this fatboy's reappearance on the national stage does nothing so much as trigger the creepiness one feels when a George Romero film starts and those dead things start rising....



...yep, it's Tombstone territory, alright. Creepy as shit.


P.S.- Hey! Peter Ingestad, Sweden.......NO SPAM HERE, YOU HOT DOG!