Michael Jackson

"Man, how you gonna confuse Michael Jackson with Farrah Fawcett," I said, right after I was told that Michael Jackson had died. But after a few moments of thought, I took out the piece of paper that was in my pocket and wrote down the time, just in case the news was true.

Right now I'm looking at that same piece of paper. It's right in front of my keyboard. "1521hrs" is written in ink and circled with an oval. The other handwritten information on the paper is practically irrelevant now. Like most of the people around the world, I don't think I will ever forget that day. RIP Michael.

Who will ever top this?!