Not to beat a dead horse or anything but I found this amusing:
Colin Horgan from Calgary, Canada writes: After watching Larry King Live tonight, which featured Sir Paul McCartney and his wife, Heather Mills McCartney arguing with Newfoundland Premier Danny Williams over the legitimacy of the seal hunt, I've become...what's the word? Oh yeah, angered. For those of you who missed it, it went something like this: -McCartney duo state their claim that seal clubbing is inhumane, and that anyone (let's not forget that absolute terms are used only by the truly educated), who witnessed it would come to the same conclusion. -Stock footage of McCartneys in Nfld. yesterday with a baby seal (which, by the by, are illegal to kill, but whatever, same shit really, right?) -McCartneys seated in finest, coziest P.E.I. Best Western, discuss the situation with Larry 'Shoulders' King. (note Paul's wardrobe: a beige track top, upon which is printed 'Canada' - he's one of us! Wait, how many small Indonesian children were employed to manufacture that track top, Paul?) -Pointless, uneducated banter. -King introduces Premier Danny Williams of Noufoundland and Labrador, as being the 'Premiere of New-finland'. -Heather Mills McCartney expresses prolonged dislike for seal hunt at decible level only audible to canines. -Premier Williams appears taken aback by auditory aunslaught. He regains his composure just in time for a commercial break. -King mispronounces 'Newfoundland' again. Premier Williams points out that Paul and Heather are welcome to come to Nfld&Labrador to have a tour with him, and be exposed to real facts. He also points out that the seal hunt is regulated and condoned by the WWF and U.N. -Sir Paul ham-fistedly proclaims that they 'are in Newfoundland right now!' -Premier Williams reminds Sir Paul that he is, in fact, in Prince Edward Island, which happens to not be Newfoundland at all. -Fresh barrage of noise trumpets forth from Heather Mills McCartney. Everyone is silent for a moment as they regain hearing capabilites. -After a commercial break, both parties make closing statements (Williams is interrupted twice during his), and the show ends rather unconvincingly. It was all rather frustrating. However, I must admit that while both sides at times looked slightly ignorant, Mr. Williams did seem to actually know what he was talking about, whereas the McCartneys simply appeared to have read various random facts about the seal hunt, but nothing of any value. I guess Paul couldn't pass up one more great photo-op - just in case someone didn't already know who he was. Now he's Paul McCartney: Beatle, Wing, song-stealer, baby seal protector, and, by the sounds of it, so enraptured with his own sense of self satisfaction, that he might as well be King of the Universe, too.