Think Happy
Michael Jackson's Apollo Tribute Was Anything But Morbid
The line of fans snaked from the front doors of the Apollo all the
way up 125th Street, turned the corner, and traveled another couple of blocks
until it turned yet again, this time down 127th.
While street vendors blasted MJ's music, there was literal dancing in the
streets, impromptu sing-a-longs, and hundreds chanting "Michael! Michael!". Oh yeah, and
it poured. Like an mf'er, did it pour.
I personally stood in that line for four hours. I danced inside to Michael Jackson songs
for a mere forty minutes. And it was worth every second.