Honestly, I’m wondering if John Mayer isn’t relying on his scotch-addled media antics to save him from what would otherwise be an inevitable fate of evaporating into the easy listening airwaves – to be filed somewhere next to Kenny Loggins and Richard Marx. I’m just saying. If it weren’t for his “bad boy” image, I would expect to forget about him until he reappears someday on a soft rock music compilation.