I don't ordinarily talk politics here at Whimsy Dreams.  I like to keep things fairly light 'n fluffy.  But this recent crap from Rush Limbaugh has pushed me to stand up and say some thangs.

Mostly because I have this fear that far in the future, when superior beings are sifting through our relics, they'll come across Rush Limbaugh.  They will scratch their chins and ponder amongst themselves, "Could they have TRULY been that ignorant?"  So this post is my way of saying loud and clear, "I'M NOT WITH THEM!"

If you aren't familiar with his recent "slut" remarks, you can go HERE and lose some brain cells and self-respect.  To say I was enraged after hearing his comments is a gross understatement.  I wanted to pick up the phone and call this fool's hotline and remind him that his face looks like the backside of an elderly person.  But I got sidetracked by a tornado warning.  Now I'm seeing former Rush supporters start to pull back and disassociate themselves from his ignorance.  There's been such a backlash from the public that several of Rush's advertisers are pulling their ads from his program.  Yesss!   Hit him in the pocketbook that you KNOW he carries around when he's dressed up in his mother's church dress and pantyhose in the privacy of his own home.

I tend to shy away from boycotts.  Not this time.  I plan to boycott each and every company that is even remotely associated with Limbaugh and I urge you to do the same.  You can find a list of his advertisers here.

I can only hope that my daughter grows up to be just like Sandra Fluke.  Even after Rush's bashing, she carried herself with grace and dignity.  Because if it would've been ME?  If Rush had called ME a slut because I use birth control?  Oh.  I would be on every news outlet, screaming into the camera, "Bring it little fat man!  BRIIIIING ITTTTT!"