I'm spending this gorgeous summer day hangin' with Sarah Simas of The Lovestruck Novice. Pour yourself a tall glass of lemonade and stop by for a visit!
BTW as a dyed-in-the-wool, card-carryin' 80s girl, I'd be remiss if I didn't mention the loss of Michael Jackson. Just as I will always remember where I was the day I heard that Elvis died, my kids will probably remember yesterday.
I remember watching this performance as a young teenager in 1983 and being mesmerized. This is the Michael Jackson I'll always remember.
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Popping on over.
I'm in shock about MJ's death, too. He's my age, just a few months older. We grew up together. He's always been in my life. It seems so surreal.
This reminds me how mortal I am - although this shouldn't be about me.
My prayers and condolences go out to his family.
You're right, I'll always remember where I was when Elvis died.
I know what you mean, Ashely. His music really defined my generation. As much as I feel sad for his family, I can't help feeling that part of my childhood died, too, and mourning that loss as well.
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