Michael Jackson died Thursday (just in case you've been living under a rock this week and didn't know). It's been the talk of the nation...and many other countries as well.
I find it especially odd that people who have never met the popstar congregated outside the hospital for news and flocked to his home to pay their respects. Knowing this, Wil's been been sending me funny text messages and giving me speeches that say, and I quote from the text message:
"Is it a really bad day, or is it just sort of a bad day but trying to cope with MJ's death is making it worse?"
Yesterday, we mourned the death of a once musical icon, lately extremely strange man, properly. We listened to his CD while we did home improvement projects and cleaned the house. :-)
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