Walk Away

I'm having a touch of the Noonan the more I read about David Carradine accidental death (or incredibly ballsy suicide). To wit:

I'm not trying to kill anyone's buzz, nor am I suggesting that they be banished to the closet or shameful fringes of that feed CSI writer's rooms, but can't David Carradine's kinky knots routine be something that he takes quietly to the grave, leaving unspoiled the precious Universal mystery we all crave.

Seriously, replace "torture memo" with "David Carradine's sex practices" and Peggy and I are reading from the same script. 

See what unplanned trouble this disclosure hath wrought? Noonan and I are in agreement!