Levin, as usual, is mercilessly accurate in his mockery of Savage’s frankly bizarre ramblings about his bizarre childhood, as well as his stream-of-consciousness patter about mundane events that day, including his choice of meals.
Got to remember that Levin is an attorney, and one who worked under Reagan as well. Plus a brilliant author of a number of books. Jealousy maybe on the part Savage?
Actually those are the parts I find most entertaining.
Who can forget his riveting rant about his inability to properly cook steel-cut oatmeal. . .