Michael Jackson's death didn't really affect me in any significant way. I felt like an outsider watching the spectacle - even my Al Jazeera English news channel here in Thailand couldn't stop talking about it. There's no question that he made awesome music, but you have to admit that he never seemed very happy. Not to mention the baby-dangling and the other questionable stuff.
Anyway, here are links to two comics that I liked.
In Michael's world, traffic lights would be blacklight (go) or strobe (stop).
I find this one especially appropriate:
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