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RUSH: I just got a fascinating e-mail. ‘Rush, I heard you in the last hour say that your vet thinks that your cat Punkin may have gotten sick because she ate some flowers. Now, look, Rush, you’re a single guy, you live alone in your testosterone compound,’ it says here. ‘What are you doing with flowers in your house?’ Where is it written that I, as a man living alone, cannot have flowers in my house? I have orchids in the house all the time. I have scented candles all over the place. I love those things. I got a Jo Malone candle, grapefruit and orange blossom. They’re all over the place. I love the scents. S-c-e-n-t-s, for those of you in Rio Linda, the smells emanating from these things. I like their colors. Sometimes I put roses in there. The orchids are there even when I’m not there. I don’t have this done every day when I’m not there. If Punkin got anything it was the lilies because when I got in from California, a couple of lilies, I have a little niche off the front door, and a couple of the lily petals I guess had fallen on the floor and if she had gone and sniffed around those things and chewed on one, that can be the source of the bladder inflammation. So I took the lilies out of there, but they’re there all the time. The idea that I would not have flowers in the house and only do it on special occasions. I like ’em. What the hell. What can I tell you people? I’m just a sensitive guy. Get used to it. ‘You don’t sound humble enough, Rush, to be a man of flowers and scents.’ Oh, you people have no clue. But you do now because I have told you.
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