Since Michael Jackson died, my neighbors (who just sit on their porch and drink every day) have been blasting Michael Jackson songs non-stop from their boom box and singing along to every song. Curiously, their voices fell abruptly silent as soon as the song "Working Day and Night" came on. I guess even singing about work is too close for comfort.
So Al, What's Happening?
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