Last night, RuPaul's Drag Race announced its fourth queen
champion. In the running were the refined Chad Michaels, the
fierce (not in the fashion way, but in the rip-your-eyes-out-
with-her-talons way) Phi Phi O'Hara and the mind-boggling Sharon
Needles. I'm going to say who won, so avert your eyes if you
must. Really, I'm saying it. I don't know why you're on the
Internet if you're so afraid of being spoiled about something
that everyone has already talked about, but whatever...  Sharon
won, duh.  I was at the official reunion/finale party last night
at New York's XL and the room erupted when Sharon was named
winner. The energy was like nothing I'd experienced before, not
even at concerts attended by an army of obvious sycophants.  I
was there to help host Logo's online live stream, which involved
interviewing some of the queens (alongside Jon Mallow, who's
been dealing with these queens for years). I interviewed Sharon
before she was announced the winner and she seemed totally out
of it, walking around the v