I’m having a bad Michael day. I’m tearing up to BAD and that’s my Super Duper Happy Song…its 45 seconds later and now I’m happy off the same song. Weird swinging of the emotional pendulum.
I was looking out of the window…at work on the 9th floor and you can see Dodger Stadium. Then I thought…WOW, although this building didn’t exist back then…The Jacksons did Victory Tour there in 1984. And this view existed. You could have probably seen the lights and heard the pyrotechnics from this POV and POH (Point of Hearing). It’s kind of one of those…if a tree falls in the forest and no one is around does it make a sound type of situations. Just because this building didn’t exist doesn’t mean that this view didn’t exist. It has been here forever…just wasn’t a human up high enough to bare witness. Sometimes I get really deep and make my self go humh over the stuff I come up with. Case in Point, that Dodge Stadium view thought…3 cliché poetry finger snaps.
Why is Brian McKnight still alive?
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