No Bad Memories Of The Rainy Days

This morning, in the shower, I started singing, no, just kidding, actually, I am a little depressed, you see, I missed it, I over slept. I just want to kick myself, can’t believe I squandered this opportunity, to be a part of history. So here’s the deal, if it seems a lot of negative comes from me, going over all this Michael Jackson stuff, it must be, I haven’t articulated how I’m seeing things. It is the scavengers that I find so offensive, I saw a clip on the news from the film, Ken Ortega, along with Michael Jackson, filled up the frame. My attention went to Ortega, watching this guy, he has no rhythm, his foot stomps out of time. I wonder, if he is directing the band, I wonder, if the musicians pay him any mind, I wonder, if this is just a life long fantasy of his. A lot of bad buzz around town, Jackson Family Members, making appearances all over, I hear they all are working it, just trying to hitch a ride on the gravy train. Let me break it down for you, this is the way I think its working. Word went out, at the time of his death, he was the bread winner, for his entire family, that’s all family business, none of our business. When we hear, 80% of proceeds go to the Michael Jackson Estate, there is a sense, everything is rolling right along. What I believe has happened, that the children are provided for, that the rest of the family has been cut off by the court. Before she was even able to lay her boy down, Mrs. Jackson was dragged into court, Michaels Estate, already a mess, this, I believe, just tightened the knots, the powers that be, had on their cash cow. I honestly believe, hard times have hit, the Jackson Family has gone to work, just trying to pay some bills. I have some sense, as we all do, of how difficult a time this is, for the Jacksons, my Sister, lost a Son this year, my Nephew, lost his brother. Over the few months that have past, respect for the Jacksons, within me has grown, I love this family. I say with affection, they just seem to be, a normal, American, dysfunctional family. I know they deeply miss their Father, their Brother, their Son. Sincerely I wish for them to find peace, that they have no bad memories of the rainy days.