Ed McMahon, Farrah, Sky Saxon, Carradine... And now the King of Pop is dead. Michael Jackson, for all his madness, was brilliant. I know thousands of people (will) have died today, every day, for better or worse or culture just recognizes the biggest and brightest of those deemed "important." Let's not forget... death is all around us. But so is life. And a lot of us are fucking lucky as hell. Live your fucking life... the party ain't over till the coroner sings.