Taylor Swift read a blog post from a woman she didn't know whose child had died of cancer. She wrote a song based on the blog. She contacted the mother to get consent to record it. She put the song on her album. Then donated all proceeds to pediatric cancer treatment. But she drank a beer. Horrible person.
I wish I didn't like hot dogs. But they are so flippin good. But I only eat a couple per year. So I guess it's better to love them and get to enjoy them occasionally than to not love anything at all.