The King of Pop, music icon and childhood favourite of mine. I remember my sister having a Michael Jackson Thriller poster on her wall when we were little but she had to have it taken down because the eyes frightened her! Otherwise, she was obsessed with MJ. She had a sparkly glove that she wore, an MJ doll (but my cousin lost the glove & Lindsay never really got over that) and she really wanted a red leather jacket like him. I practiced the moon walk so often I thought I had mastered it and I had pins and buttons up and down all my bags. We would get together with David, Paul & Ashley and have concerts but we ALL wanted to be Michael. Oddly enough it worked! This is a sad day. RIP MJ.
