Perhaps some day our children will ask us where we were when we found out Michael Jackson had died. Please notice the side bar advertisement. What are the chances?
This is my favorite quote of the day regarding the above mentioned situation:
Chinese attorney: Who cares about Michael Jackson.
Me (with disgust): Who cares about Chairman Mao.
French attorney: Who's Chairman Mao?
Thursday, June 25, 2009
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I remember where I was when we found out Princess Diana died...I was at your house! I was in the car when I found out about Michael today.
I found a cockroach in my apartment for the first time ever the other day. It was probably only 1.5 inches but it scared me so much. I am still scared!!!
I got a tweet from someone just now...hours after the fact...and was like "wait...really? the real michael jackson?" and had to google it to be sure. I'm certain there won't be a way to tell my children that story because both twitter and google will probably be obsolete by then.
that's awesome.
i hear you're moving in with ashley in sugar house! i live near ashley.
MJ as I like to call him now that I have been pelted with 24/7 news coverage over the past 10 days since his passing. I was pondering about what I have learned from MJ:
1. It's okay to grab your crotch in public
2. Wearing an adult onsie OVer your pants-Genius!
3. One glove, please when you are that famous, who needs 2?
Oh ay, funny about the blue book and MJ!
OH ya, 4. bring the world together because "it don't matter is your black or white!"
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