I, On the Other Hand, ...

... have no problem whatsoever with Sheryl Crow touching me.

How hardened and removed from reality must a person be to refuse to be touched by Sheryl Crow?

Life in the reality-based world has it's advantages, ya know:

Of course, I wouldn't be true to myself if I didn't find something to take issue with in the Laurie David/Sheryl Crow blogpost:

Mr. Rove exploded with even more venom. Like a spoiled child throwing a tantrum, Mr. Rove launched into a series of illogical arguments regarding China not doing enough thus neither should we. (Since when do we follow China's lead?)

Unfortunately, there's an all-too easy answer to that last point: Darfur.