Limbaugh Loses Control of Bodily Functions "It's the absolute worst tragedy involving a large Nazi gasbag since the explosion of the Hindenburg," sez doctor BYBONER CUNNINGHAM Hindquarter, VA
DANISH THOMAS/AP
Limbaugh speaking before a room of rhesus monkeys
Popular radio talk-show host and notorious blowhard Rush Limbaugh was recently
revealed to be in the terminal stages of losing the ability to perform any
normal human function but talk. Very soon, Mr. Limbaugh will exist solely for
the purpose of flapping his purplish, rubbery lips and belching out enormous
amounts of miasmatic wind over the nation's airwaves.
"It's the absolute worst tragedy involving a large Nazi gasbag since the
explosion of the Hindenburg," said Limbaugh's personal physician, Dr. H.
Himmler. "Oh, the humanity, the humanity, the inanity…"
Dr. Himmler's colleague, Dr. J. Mengele, echoed the sentiment, saying that
it is "natural for muscles that aren't used to atrophy, but we've never seen
a case as advanced as this one in such a short time."
Apparently the only thing keeping Limbaugh, who was declared brain-dead in
the late 1980's, alive is the constant motion of his jaw and tongue. "Well,
yes, he is an opinionated fellow, there's no doubt about that," said his
personal assistant, a Mr. A. Speer. "He likes to let everyone around him
know what he thinks. I believe that's what's kept him going all these years,
even though he can't walk, eat, scratch his ass, shit, fuck or smoke a cigar
without assistance. Still, you've got to give him credit for such single-minded
devotion to doing what he does best." Upon saying that, Mr. Speer rapidly
retreated to the back of Limbaugh's expansive chair with a bucket and a large
handful of wet paper towels. "Christ, here he goes again, all over his goddamned
self," he was heard to mutter.
When asked for comment, Limbaugh replied, "What? Huh? Did you say something? I
can't hear a blessed thing! What?"
Boner Cunningham is aware that some people find his name humorous, but he believes that
Cunningham is a good Irish name, and he's proud to carry it on. So piss off.
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