Meow Kachow, as Charlie Sheen would say of Jon Cryer in a poetic accent of being pussy whipped, that is the coming fate of Rush Hudson Limbaugh III, again.
Mr. Limbaugh opined after Barack H. Obama was grinning broadly after a Wanda Sykes "joke" about Limbaugh's kidneys failing that he would one day loose it all. As usual the enemy from without is not the problem, it is the scared little lonely boy enemy within which is the problem.
Rush Limbaugh has no taste in women. He apparently never figured out that his mother was not every woman out there, and that he should be looking to marry his mother, as that is the woman he best associates with.
Limbaugh has had disasters in being married, in the later Marta, he descended into prescription drug addition, after looking for love in long distance relationships never works out close distance in a divorced woman with children.
There have been changes this blog noted in Rush Limbaugh over the past years, which I thought were due to boredom in Limbaugh, but that boredom had nothing to do with work, but had to do with a woman owning his testicles. This woman is now Limbaughs current wife and there have been changes in Doc which only point to the common denominator of the wife.
Red lights should go off with a 30 something woman who makes statements like she traveled alto so she never had anything in common with people her age.
Do you really want to stake your matrimony on someone who admits she has association problems with people of one age group, and has to attach to a 50 something handicapped male to feel attached?
Whenever people start making psychological changes, there is something wrong in dodge. Limbaugh was off buying a dog earlier this year with his intended when Limbaugh is a cat person.
Here am I not a cat person, as cats are emotional extractors. Dogs mirror emotion and that is apparently what the new Mrs. Limbaugh does with Rush and the reason she got Mr. Cat turned into Mr. Dog.
Into this, Mr. Limbaugh infuriated Americans by doing public service announcements to extract revenue from idiots for the Humane Society. I just noted the HS is bashing seals over the heads to terrorize donors into coughing up money by linking them to pets.
This is what Limbaugh has signed onto which is nothing of his audience base and was nothing he did previously. So who is the game changer in this but the new wife.
For some reason, old Conservative males have problems with skirts. Barry Goldwater went liberal nuts after a liberal blonde cut off his testicles. The wonderful Dennis Hopper spent the last year of his life fighting off cancer just so his liberal wife wouldn't get his fortune and turn it over to Obama Inc.
For once, I would that Conservatives acted like Donald Trump. He marries out of his league in young chics, but he keeps his testicles.
Does anyone for a moment think that if Rush Limbaugh was living his 50 year old life as a golf lizard (that is the old guys who sell golf balls to the golf club set) that his blonde would have even given him a second look?
Donald Trump would not be tapping what he does if he was Mr. Trump the math teacher either.
I could care less if 70 year old men married 20 year olds, but do not stand around and tell me this is about love. This is about lists women have and the women who marry rich old guys, marry rich old guys for money and wrapping daddy around their fingers in changing who they are.
So Rush Limbaugh's problem as it has been from day one, in he is an ornery, good natured, lonely male who picks women he thinks he picks, but are picking him and picking his feathers out until the hen has him a balled turkey without balls.
Do I want Rush fulfilled, a father, and this blonde to be the one? Certainly I do as being a dad would help Rush out immensely, but the changes which are cropping up in Doc Limbaugh point to either another self destructive period followed by misery or another self destructive period followed by misery.
When a woman starts changing you while you are dating, there is only so much time which passes before the miserable little boy starts acting out again, and the blonde wife starts being the shrew as no woman wants a man around she can dominate, so divorce is the final end.
So your wife's big dream day is a big wedding, so Rush the appendage can pay for it all being generous, and the main man there is Elton John, a gay extremist who just said Jesus was of the backdoor bob crowd with all it's disgusting features.
This is Jesus, thee Son of God, and somehow Rush Limbaugh, the Conservative sees no harm in this and pays Sir Elton a million dollars to be his wife's foreplay.
Infatuation is blind, and the million dollar bills run out in fixing the fun.
Meow Kachow, the Limbaugh formerly know as.
agtG
Punkin Puss
