Hey Fatboy: We're Waiting. Don't Let the Turnstile Hit You on that Pimple.

Oh, how the worm has turned. Remember when Rush Fat-Boy-Pimple-Ass-Draft-Dodger Limpdick said just a few days ago that if the health care bill passed he would move to Costa Rica?

Costa Rica??? I mean, really... Costa Rica??? Which has that oh-so-very-tewwible "socialized medicine" scheme of its own...

As if the Costa Ricans actually wanted that moronic viagra-sucking child-molesting draft-dodging closeted gay hypocrite!

Jeez, when I go back through this blog, I seem to have an awful lot of entries on Rush Limbaugh. Maybe I really do hate the motherfucker...

But anyway, I digress. I note with not a small amount of glee that the health care bill passed, but Rusty is still in the USA.

I guess idle threats aren't what they used to be. In fact they never were what they used to be. He might as well have said something that is familiar to all parents of two-year-olds. "If I don't get my way I'm going to hold my breath until I die!"

Bye, Rusty. Do you need a plastic bag and a rubber band to help you along?