Remembering ...

Never Ever Be Another Ever - Michael Jackson, I remember the Day The Music Stopped. When I heard the announcement come through over the radio, I was driving on the 110 freeway in Los Angeles, I almost crashed my car. What I remembered most was the Unity in Los Angeles for two solid weeks, at every red light, at ever intersection, and throughout any circles that I travelled, everyone was bumping Michael Jackson music, and for those brief two weeks, the world stopped hating, and battling our differences, uniting because Michael Jacksons music transcended race and cultures.