R.I.P The King Of Pop

The life of Michael Jackson is one of the most bizarre/tragic stories I have witnessed during my lifetime.  In terms of talent, there are few artists that can hold a candle to the gloved one.  Jackson started cranking out hits before he hit puberty, and continually changed the face of music (and his own) until he went bat shit crazy.  It’s hard for me to listen to one of his hits without busting a moonwalk into the obligatory crotch grab; and even though he turned into a walking punchline, I will still openly admit to being a lifelong fan.  The world lost a music icon today, and my thoughts go out to his family and friends.

Here is the part of MJ’s legacy that should be remembered when it’s all said and done: