Triathlon training, mania, battered feet, and booze

Sunday, March 19, 2006

Good Night and Get Fucked (2)



Jackson's California Playland Goes Dark
Here lies Neverland. Trains once packed with laughing children no longer roll around the grounds. The arcade that pulsed with rap music, the curse words edited out, has fallen silent. No one waits at the gate with ice cream for youngsters to arrive.

After years of rumors about its demise, the fantasy playland Michael Jackson created as a celebration of childhood and a retreat from his troubles is going dark.



The pop star, now living half a world away, dismissed many of the remaining employees Thursday after agreeing to pay hundreds of thousands of dollars in back wages to avoid a lawsuit by state labor officials. His spokeswoman characterized the moves as those of someone who will be away for an extended period, not someone abandoning a home for good.



Jackson once opened Neverland for everything from an Elizabeth Taylor wedding and celebrity fundraisers to field trips for busloads of children. That was before his trial on charges he plied a young cancer patient with booze and molested him in 2003 in the master bedroom. Following his acquittal last year, Jackson moved to the Middle Eastern kingdom of Bahrain.



He left behind troubled finances, a tattered reputation and Neverland.

AP


Just a 4 to do today. I'm taking it easy, trying to fully recuperate from this cold, so I can be 100% next week (next week features 45 miles and a 20 as a long run).

Over and out.

4 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

From the true story vault: Moveitfred once spent 15 minutes of his life alone in a room with Jack-o. Moveitfred found him to be a bore and quickly tired of his high-pitched blather. And Moveitfred will swear under oath that there was no sexual misconduct (unless you count the greasy Jeri Curl residue left behind by the gloved one that nearly caused Moveitfred to hoark all over himself).

8:50 PM

 
Blogger Hugh G. Balls said...

One Q: Why?

10:39 PM

 
Anonymous Anonymous said...

I had to show him that I really wasn't scared,
I was playin' with my life, this ain't no truth or dare,
I kicked him, then I beat him,
Then I told him it's fair,
So I beat him, cause I wanna be bad

11:31 PM

 
Blogger Hugh G. Balls said...

Fred:
We all know that people are people wherever you go. There is good and bad in everyone.

6:29 AM

 

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