So I’m on vacation. Turks and Caicos, one of the most beautiful islands on earth. I’m here, pretending to still be in Los Angeles, California, cesspool of the world and checking in every now and then to make sure no one robs my husband and me while we’re away.

I log onto the Internet and find that Andrew Breitbart has died.

I know no other words to describe this than to say I am devastated