JUNE 13
What's with these Jacko jurors? I could tell the first time I saw Michael Jackson on TV that he was guilty--of something. Do you think my parents would let me sleep over at that raunchy ranch? Do you think I would want that man changing my diapers? I mean, just look at him. He's admitted to sharing his bed with young boys. Eewwww! That doesn't mean he's guilty, but no child in his right mind should go to that Never-Neverland place. I hope this means I don't have to hear any more of his music.
On a brighter note, I started Stage 2 foods today. Got pears with blueberries, but it tasted like the same slop. I guess the trick is that rather than just calling it "applesauce" they now have upscale names like "essence of apple with plum notes" or "California mango melange." Do grownups really fall for that?