So let me understand - I am supposed to care about some overgrown child who earned nearly $2 million per episode for what was, admittedly, a funny show but was, nonetheless, a television show, while people go hungry at night, schools struggle for funding, and the middle class slowly disappears, just because he chose to throw his entire career away with drugs and drink???
Tell me we don't have our priorities screwed up.
What's next - having a freedom march for Michael Vick because he wasn't allowed to do a commercial for the ASPCA??
Wake up and figure out just what the hell is really important in the world. And here's a hint - you won't find it in Hollywood. Or on the football field. Or the basketball court.
But look in your own backyard - and there you are.
