Yo. We're back from NYC (more on that later).
And no, I'm not referring to some schlocky dumb musical in the title of this post. Nope I'm talking about this meeting with KKKarl and the ever lovely Sheryl Crow.
He's must be some kind of bizarre maladjusted eunuch to shrink from her grasp. Sheryl can kimono may place anytime and touch me anywhere she'd like. Just sayin'.