Yesterday at exactly 2:26pm, a King was pronounced dead. Michael Joseph Jackson was only 50 years when he descended up to great big stage in the sky. And yes, I was deeply saddened and still am a little somber deep inside. He wasn't just another musician. He was more than a performer. He was a legend. He not only inspired most of the musicians today, but he was an inspiration to many of his fans.

Life is too short. I know that this is something that we all know, but death has a way of sneaking up on you.

Ok 2 years ago I got my hubby a MP3 player for Christmas. I pre-loaded it with all of his music, charged it and it was ready to go. He has never used it till tonight. For some reason he picked up off of his desk (where it has sat) and it turned on. He put the headphones on and fell in love with it. OMG what a dork he is walking around the house and singing really loud but he stops to look at me and then he shakes it and goes "Look it doesn't skip" like its a tape or CD player. He doesn't say that once but over and over and over again ( like over 50