The music of the 1950's and 1960's is ingrained in my body and soul, but by the time Michael Jackson came on the scene, I was into lullabies and children's tunes... with an Israeli accent and flavor. I never caught the Michael Jackson bug, was never a fan of his. Honestly, I just couldn't understand his popularity.
Farrah Fawcett, of the wild hair and toothy smile, wasn't a favorite of mine, either.
It's strange to think that they died the same time. They both took their celebrity very seriously. Show business is hard work.
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Some of us are a little angry at him for upstaging Farrah. Have a great Shabbas!
Good point. I didn't think of it. Farrah deserved better. I caught a BBC radio interview with Ryan O'Neill in which he spoke very kindly about her.
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