Michael Jackson is dead...my earliest memory of him is of me being about 3 or 4 years old (yes folks my memories go way back) and I was watching Thriller. It scared me so much I had to ran outside the house.
So today when they played Thriller on TV...I danced the Thriller-dance in nothing but my panties. (being in my panties is my steady-state).
Today a legend was lost...and now I really want to learn all the moves in that Thriller video to honor Michael in my own special way.
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