Ok. I was listening to Pandora tonight - mainly because there was nothing else on TV but Michael Jackson. Even on the BBC. So I'm closing down, shutting off, logging out - and lo and behold, there he is again!!! Come ON!! Geeezuz, you guys, he hasn't been dead one fucking whole day yet and you're cashing in on the ringtone rememberance thing. So this is NOT my fault, let me just say that right now. You and your insenitive goddam marketing shark-like "let's cash in on this NOW" fucking attitude has driven me to this. Sorry Michael. they just won'tlet you alone.
I didn't bite on the ad (I'm sure it's not just an "ad" nowadays, but called something else cyber-geeky, intel-bot-market EZ pop-up- shop thing). I might have been further insensed. You, of course have your 'Thriller' and 'Billy Jean, that little toad's not my baby'. But I tell ya, the photo of Mike up there is a 'dead ringer' for Bob Marley. You certainly can't moon-walk to Buffalo Soldier, but who knows, maybe it's a match made in heaven.
We might be soon hearing some remakes like "Already Dead" or "Dead Melodies" by Beck, or "I'll Sleep When I'm Dead" by Warren Zevon, or the like.
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