Pat Robertson has might have an excuse. He is just a tired and scared old man. There is no excuse for Rush Limbaugh. Even a recent hospital stay, and his newly found fear of death, didn't make him any less a jackass. Maybe he did indeed make a pact with the devil herself.
Yes Limbaugh opened his face and told people not to donate to Haitian relief. He said that you already have through your income taxes. He said, if you donated through the White House website, your name would just end up on a DNC mailing list. Guess he didn't notice the link leads directly to the American Red Cross site. So no asshole, President Obama isn't going to steal the donations. Maybe you should just crawl back into that hole you crawled out of and leave us all in peace.
Lets just hope the only people who listen to Limbaugh are the ones who waste their money on his books. I suppose that is more than enough.
I saw these two emails as responses to a Cafferty question on Cnn.com :
"Technology has made it so younger people are now donating. I'm 17 and I donated through texting. I would of never donated any other way because I don't know how. But I do know how to text."
"I'm going on 61 and this was the first time I texted something to something else to donate money for a cause. That has to count for something."
Also so far it's estimated Americans pledged more than $8 million via text message to the Red Cross alone.
Sometimes I am proud of us ....
tuneage
Friday, January 15, 2010
Observations from the Window
Pillows and blankets are wonderful things.
I only brought along five leather jackets. Seems I need more.
There don't seem to be many people on the street at 2 AM. But than again most bands play till 2 or 3 and last call is at 3:45 so maybe everybody is just snug in their bar stool.
Lady Gaga seems to be blaring from every speaker and wall sized monitor in the village. Oddly I don't seem to mind it but, at the same time, it makes me feel str8er than I ever have in my life. But, emm, guys don't bother. I aint feeling that str8.
In the yellow pages for the Village/Soho area there are 444 bars listed and only 93 chinese restaurants. That's too damn much Lady Gaga and not enough General Tso. There are 21 bars in all of State College. So it seems Ive either moved to heaven or hell. I'm really not sure which yet.
If you want to sleep don't drink Bull Breezes. Red Bull, vodka, and a tiny bit of cranberry juice.
I should turn off Anderson Cooper. The Haiti earthquake just makes me want to cry ....
But yet I'm glued to it
Send a $10 donation to the American Red Cross by texting ‘Haiti’ to 90999
tuneage
I only brought along five leather jackets. Seems I need more.
There don't seem to be many people on the street at 2 AM. But than again most bands play till 2 or 3 and last call is at 3:45 so maybe everybody is just snug in their bar stool.
Lady Gaga seems to be blaring from every speaker and wall sized monitor in the village. Oddly I don't seem to mind it but, at the same time, it makes me feel str8er than I ever have in my life. But, emm, guys don't bother. I aint feeling that str8.
In the yellow pages for the Village/Soho area there are 444 bars listed and only 93 chinese restaurants. That's too damn much Lady Gaga and not enough General Tso. There are 21 bars in all of State College. So it seems Ive either moved to heaven or hell. I'm really not sure which yet.
If you want to sleep don't drink Bull Breezes. Red Bull, vodka, and a tiny bit of cranberry juice.
I should turn off Anderson Cooper. The Haiti earthquake just makes me want to cry ....
But yet I'm glued to it
Send a $10 donation to the American Red Cross by texting ‘Haiti’ to 90999
tuneage
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