Bill O'Reilly and Michael Savage just have gotta be related. Closely related. They are both unbased in objective reality, and they both hate nearly everybody.
I was, unfortunately, listening to Michael Savage at work (not my radio, so I can't turn it off), and when I got home Booboo was watching the O'Reilly.
And giggling and hooting.
Well, at least his head is in the right place. Better he should watch O'Reilly than world's dumbest criminals. Still a waste of time, though. It's like watching a very boring car crash. But it got me thinking. O'Reilly and Savage must have slept together or something. They're both sour old middle-aged men with lots of frustration. Two bitter halves of an old queen.
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