Michael Jackson died this week along with about another half million more innocent of individuals, he got a lot more attention, and will until the California penniless finally stop paying for police escorts.  While the Obama Administration is playing the WH press corp as props and staging phony event after phony event...notice Ms. Romer wasn't doing the stupid giggly smile front of the WH this morning with the dying of employment from the never intended jobs as a result of the STIMULUS BILL that they are still writing, but was voted up and signed months ago are thinking that food stamps are not paychecks, and a majority of voters fell for this last November.    With the circumstances of and the continuing FBI scrounging after the fact about the sleazy we didn't get here about 10 years ago to be intervention with the health issues that are troubling that you to starve yourself, eat prescribed drugs as reported as though candy, one to get up,another to move rapidly and another to lay my head on the pillow and pretend to sleep...nice work schedule, and a "father" of  (?) children!  This gets interesting if you read that the( "mothers) are surrogate wombs,the sperm is gathered,  but the birth babies are real, SORRY RoeVWade, but the situation is about as bizzare as South Korea's cloning brinkmanship, and even more so the crazy Kim Jung IL to the north. 
Can you image anything more over the edge than the confluence of Micky Jackson's (ZOO) the NeverLand Ranch  with the apparatus of Kim Jung' military,(it's enough that Al Gore's 2 snoops are captives in the RNK), but if Michael Jackson had a military, to play his new age Human progeny find the parent who's kid am I really game and then some on a whole society?  Was the music just a front?

I cannot feel for this guy beyond simple human life-death, but the press is going to promote this into a Beatles/Elvis thing for their own financial gain..........that pales to the real tragedy of a living lamp shade is my father, mom is a watermelon and my grandmother and nanny are my best friends...and I am sure to tell the difference between giraffe poop from pony poop 'cause I live at the Neverland Ranch.

Thanks Michael.