Good news on the local radio front: it appears "the Kimmer" is on his way out. Not that I care much, as I can count the number of minutes I've listened to that boob on one hand.
Still, Peterson's plenty easy to deconstruct, snugly fitting the template of most radio yakkers these days: obnoxious, crude and not at all funny, a real "guy's guy." You know us men -- farting, belching, eating bad food, refusing to grow up ...
On top of that he flirts with just about every -ism and -phobia there is in his search for cheap laughs. Doesn't sound like he's getting many.
Of course I'm sure his replacement won't be any better.