Cage Match

I want to see Al Franken and Rush Limbaugh Settle the 2016 presidency with a steel cage match as they both have frenzied weasels stuck in their trousers. Click the names to realize why my fears are being made manifest.

We the media claim to have pretenses of objectivity, pundits are supposed to watch news not be news. The use of the fourth estate as a tool of self aggrandizement is deeply disturbing to me. Reagan was the camel's nose in the tent. I am abjectly terrified of the camels ass.