I've come to the Opinion-

That I hate Rush Limbaugh.

It's not necessarily his thoughts- his feelings- the party that he supports. It's not about me being liberal and him being conservative. Honest.

My dad had it on during a drop-off at school. (The car's in the shop for body detailing this week- Long story.)

"Dad, why are you listening to- didn't Grandma hate him?"

"You need to be able to know what they're saying to know how they think. And why should you know how they think?"

"So those who oppose them can form meaningful arguments?"

"Bingo."

So I listen. He belittles. He blows things out of proportion. He has a wide variety of little annoyances that remind me of a pretentious middle-schooler that doesn't take variables into account- again, most visible when he jokes.

Hmm... maybe I just managed to describe every shock-jock on the face of the planet.

So why do I enjoy listening to MJ on the Z over Rush?

Interesting thought. Maybe I'll tackle that some other day.