Once upon a time, I was a ditto head. Once upon a time I owned both of his books. Once upon a time I bought into his [censored]. His agenda is 100% big business, 100% corporate horsecrap.

As a fisherman, and a hunter I realized that handing over public lands to private owners doesn't serve my interest. I realized that clear cutting forest lands from the tree line to the waterline doesn't serve my interests. I realized that owning a rifle and shotgun does me no good if the land has been leveled for a new strip mall, or a new strip mine, and the deer and grouse are gone. I realized that it's ok to not have cheap electricity if it means I can have salmon in the rivers instead. I realized that the BS Rush spouts about environmental extremists he generalizes to include anybody worried about the land, air, or water. And I realized that the propaganda he vomits forth comes from the same corporate mouthpieces that also told us that cigarettes were safe.

When a ditto head matures to the point where they can honestly say to themselves, "I don't think he's right about that" then their talk radio days are numbered.