Rush To Judgment

The clouds separate and the new applicant appears before the Pearly Gates. Gatekeeper: (shuffling papers):Are you Limbaugh? Rush: Of course, I am. Everyone knows me.  Gatekeeper: Not here. (Shuffling more papers). Rush: You’re kidding me, right? Look over your head. Your Gates have my call-letters on them – EIB – Excellence In Broadcasting.  Gatekeeper: Oh, no. I … Continue reading Rush To Judgment