(Originally Posted on 6/24/2010. Updated on 6/25/2012.)
I remember June 25th, 2009 vividly. I remember standing in the sweltering epicenter of Metro Center in Washington, D.C. I was waiting on the red line train en route to Union Station when I got a voicemail message telling me that Michael Jackson had passed away. There was a strange feeling that took my body completely hostage when I heard those words. It’s three years later, and I still can’t describe that feeling. The thought of Michael Joseph Jackson not being alive is completely implausible. (more…)


