If I were in the hospital with second degree burns on my face, neck and hands because the truck I was driving burst into flames, melted an entire freeway and fucked everyone's commute, I would hope that my family would submit a better photo than THIS to the Associated Press.
Did these people have nothing better than a photo of their beloved James pouring himself some frosted wheat puffs and looking frightened by a camera? And what about this moment needed to be captured in the first place? There's no James happilly sitting by a Christmas tree or James playing with an adorable child or even James looking all cracked out on the heroin he apparently was once addicted to.
All we get is James pouring himself some frosted wheat puffs and giving us a look that seems to say, "Why the fuck are you taking a picture of me right now?"
He probably slammed down that cereal, grabbed the camera, got in his truck and...