Woke up this morning to the news that MJ's ghost is on the prowl - Bloody inconvenient that must be you know, after all, shouldn't you be dead for that to happen?
Ah, I can still remember the day my uncle, fresh off the boat from Old Blighty, giving me a copy of THRILLER - die hard MJ fan I was, growing up on a diet of Ghouls and Beating It and BJ. And wasn't she cute, Michael s movie date in thriller?! For a while there was a fierce competition between her and the girl in Lionel Ritchie's "Hello" video for a spot in my soul.
But I digress...
Why have people been so quick to bury Micheal, and now to spread the terrible tale that he's ghost is on the move?! NO I say NO!
After all, we all know that The King (of Rock N' Roll) is alive and well - what do you mean you don't?! OMG
OK, Amazon Dot Com, shop around for "Mostly Harmless" by Douglas Adams, its all there people.
But I digress...
The King lives, both of them, Rock N' Pop, long live The Kings!
Oh and by the way, that's a shadow people, all of us have one, unless you're the devils spawn, and it usually hangs around in front of you, behind you, well somewhere around you OK?
Ta ta
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