As I drive around, I frequently spin the radio up to the top of the dial. Here in Western Pa that's where the best comedy lives.
Jim Quinn and his trusty sidekick Rose the Indignant Warrior, shilling guns, gold and real estate schemes.
Glenn Beck - Who knows if he makes any sense, but at least he's not as loud as the rest.
Rush - The Grand Poobhah holding court. I think I liked him better when he was Jeff Christy, before he started shilling gold and real estate
Sean Hannity - A Really Popular American, and has an sudience that likes to remind him
Michael "My Real Name Isn't" Savage - What is this guy's story? He just doesn't seem to be FOR anything. Hours of railing about how he knows best, but no real content. Kind of like Wonder Bread - shot full of air to look like something in the bag.
Jerry Davis - seems like a bookend, taking up space till
George Noory comes on. An actual Space Case. UFO's, ghosts, anything paranormal or just weird goes here...
THIS JUST IN: THE STATION AT THE TOP OF THE DIAL IS NOW SHILLING A "WELLNESS WAVE" - SOMEONE COLLECTING CASH TO BEAM POSIIVE VIBRATIONS ANYWHERE IN THE WORLD. IS THER NO SHAME?
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