It’s hard to imagine life without Andrew Sullivan. He hasn’t died, but his decision to end his blog, the Dish, this month after 15 years has occasioned, in me and probably thousands of others, something akin to bereavement. To whom will we now go for a reliable, and reliably sane, perspective? Who’s going to bring us the latest from Cairo, Kiev, Tehran, or the most recent study on the alarming acidification of the ocean, while in the next breath apprising us of the bearded fellow modeling his ex-wife’s