A caller to the Rush Limbaugh radio broadcast proclaims through a torrent of tears that he would die “for our president”–by which, he means, only the presidents with whom he agrees politically.
The caller also laments the impending loss of both Trump and Limbaugh, who is allegedly dying of lung cancer after his addiction to cigars, Oxycontin and Viagra.
(As a Ravens season ticket holder myself, I apologize for this over-emotional display of irrationality and self-absorption. He’s embarrassing to The Flock.)