The death of my favorite Angel, Farrah Fawcett, was sad and upsetting to me.
I was even more upset that Michael Jackson's death overshadowed Farrah's.
You know, as I watched the Pride Parade this past Sunday, a question popped into my mind...
If Judy Garland's death forty years ago sparked the Gay Civil Rights Movement, then what will Michael Jackson's death spark?
Forty years from now, will there be a Pedophile Parade?
And don't EVEN tell me that nothing was proven in court, because my response will be simple. Two letters long, actually. "O.J."
But, I digress...
Yesterday, I was saddened to learn that Karl Malden had died, but today's news really stopped me.
Mollie Sugden is dead. She was 86 years old.
If that name doesn't ring a bell, how about Mrs. Slocombe? And if Mrs. Slocombe doesn't ring a bell, allow me to introduce you to your new favorite comedy, Are You Being Served?
Can everyone just stop dying, please?
Especially Angels, great actors and women who make me laugh incredibly hard. Please?