Rush Limbaugh died, and it’s so easy to pile on. There is probably not one single person, over the course of my life, who I detested more.
He never knew me. But I sure as hell knew him. Anyone with a shred of decency reviled the man. I’m not the most decent person in the world.
I can admit to that. However, as someone who knew in his heart he was gay, Limbaugh came about during a time when there was enough humiliation about my sexuality, and myself, and all Limbaugh did was pile on during that confusing time, and made me wonder, Why does he hate me so much?Limbaugh was the biggest and worst windbag of his generation, which is to say that of this generation, Limbaugh was starting to take a backseat to the plethora of hatemongers who raced in.