And Michael Jackson is still dead. I do not give one raggedy crap where they bury him or what the autopsy says. I truly don't care if the kids are his, or belong to Ronald McDonald. I just don't care.
Other things are happening right now in this world, and the sorry state of the drama that attends the mouldering remains of Micheal Jackson are the least of them.
Let me check my meter.
As far as Michael Jackson is concerned, my Give-A-Damn meter is pegged on zero.
Bury the man and be done with it. Or not. I simply don't care.