Whoever decided the world needed another blight, in the form of a second William Hung CD, needs to be punished. These acts cannot go without repercussions.

Whoever titled Hung’s second CD, however, should be promoted above the drudge and misery that must be his or her life. From every account I’ve read (and, believe me, I’ve read about three accounts), the title of the album is by far the best thing about it.