My Journey from a Rush Limbaugh Skeptic to a Rush Limbaugh Disciple
Ron Edmonds It was 1992, and I was on vacation in Dallas, Texas. I had literally escaped Los Angeles after riots had broken out, but that’s a story for another time. My friend, who is an airline pilot, told me about this great new radio program called The Rush Limbaugh Show, and since I was a passenger in his car I got a chance to listen in. This Rush Limbaugh guy was kind of funny, but a little too bombastic for my then-moderate tastes. So, once I returned to California, I dismissed the show from my mind. In 1995, I had a roommate who I couldn’t stand, and she was a Dittohead. Rush Limb...
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