oh, HELLS NO
as long as it's just obama giving advice to bono, i'm fine with it. but if the tables ever change...
also, i'm back in NYC. yippty-ding-dong. again, just made it on the plane, and was sandwiched (get it?) between two fat people. at least this time i didn't have to watch a woman with 2-inch long fake nails pick apart her turkey sandwich with her fingers--not to pick anything out of it, mind you, that's just how she ate--and then clean off a slice of cheesecake with gelatinous cherry topping, all in the 15 minutes between when i got on and when the plane took off. did i mention that she also got crumbs on me? and burped at me while turning over in her sleep?
yea, missed that this time. though the guy next to me was singing to himself, both when he was listening to music and when he wasn't. that was nice.