At the New York Times Web site, there's an article on Bret Michaels (who's on tour promoting his new album, Rock My World, named for his VH-1 show's catchphrase) which contains this brilliant paragraph:
"But Mr. Michaels is thrilled to see his message get out to the 14-year-old daughters of Poison’s original 14-year-old fans. It is a form of vindication. Mr. Michaels believes that it is his resistance to chasing musical trends over the years that has made him hot again."
What message? That you need implants and lots of them? A half gallon of boobs just ain't enough? That there's hope for you and your personality disorder?