From talk radio to insult radio wasn't really that much of a leap.

who hasn't slept in an empty bed sometimes, longing for the embrace of another person on the achingly short trip to the grave?

Guilt didn't put any butter on the bread of life.

From talk radio to insult radio wasn't really that much of a leap.

Catch a dog in your favorite chair, and he slinks away abashed. The cat will pretend incomprehension; surely you must know it's her chair?

If you are reading a large newspaper, all spread out on the table, your cat will come and sit on the very paragraph you are reading, the talented cat draping her tail with miraculous precision over the very line you're not finished with.

A cat is better than you are, more honest, more graceful, smarter for her size, better coordinated, and infinitely more beautiful.