What a bummer of a day! First, I opened the front page of my favorite online paper to see that Farrah Fawcett had died after her two-year battle with cancer. I loved Farrah. She was cool as a Charlie's Angel. She totally kicked ass and inspired me to not be such a wimpy girl. And she was even cooler in some of her movies, including The Burning Bed. I'll never forget that movie as long as I live.
Then just an hour ago, Isaak informed me that Michael Jackson had died today. As a kid, I think I listened to every album he had. That was, by the way, before the age of CDs and MP3 players, when you had to slide the vinyl on the old record player and set the needle down to hear a tune. While I wasn't thrilled with some of the life choices Mr. Jackson made later in life, no one can deny he was a truly talented musician. The world will be a sad place without him.
Rest in peace to these two icons.
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