Oh dear...... I was trying really hard to ignore the whole Charlie Sheen debacle. Really I was. But that all changed when I watched him on Good Morning America saying he was high on a drug called Charlie Sheen. Is that what the kids are calling crack these days? As I watched his crazy, manic, beady-eyed ramblings I thought of that Looney Tunes character the Tasmanian Devil and the way it moved in a crazy, manic tornado-like fashion. I pictured Charlie as that cartoon beast in a whirling frenzy with some of his favorite party favors: booze, cigarettes, ladies, cash, and a coke spoon, all caught in his spinning funnel of destruction. I give you Mr Sheen as that Looney Tune.