I'm sure this will anger some, but I am fed up with all the attention to Michael Jackson. The guy sang like a shrill little girl and talked more like Mickey Mouse than a real person. Here was a man(?) who liked to sleep with little boys and whose skin mysteriously turned white. A man apparently addicted to prescription drugs which may have led to his death. Now I don't like to speak ill of someone who died but my beef is with the media and all the adoring fans who seem to believe this was some kind of great man who left us. What does this say about the state of our culture? Please spare me. My TV will NOT be tuned to the funeral.