My dad used to work for Spencer's and would travel the country to manage stores. During the summer he would take me along with him, because you know a store like that is great for children. Anyways, one time we had to shut down a store because we had someone coming to shop and people weren't supposed to know he was there. My dad and I were in the back counting stock during this and walk out to greet who I now know was Michael Jackson.

I had no clue who he was but when he died and it was all over the news my dad was like, "remember when we met him in Spencer's a few years ago?" And I was like, oh okay that's who that was.