It makes me uncomfortable when people get emotional over the deaths of celebrities they've never met. The best I can do for Michael Jackson is to play the Thriller album on Audiosurf. RIP, king of pop. My whole family learned the moonwalk in imitation of you. The Thriller music video (while probably more appropriately classified as a short movie) is still the gold standard in my book. And one of my favorite Murray-Dodge open mike night moments was when someone read the "Bad" lyrics as if it was free-verse poetry. Hilarity ensued.
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