For giving me memories to last a life time.
*Breaking into a giddy chuckle every time I hear "Thriller" and envision me, Kayci, and a thriller dancing Mark going down the dock at Lake Powell... tee hee hee...
*My mom taking mine and Dan's Michael Jackson record (like a real record...) and breaking it into a million pieces... and me following her down the driveway as she was going to throw it away... screaming, begging her not too throw my beloved MJ record away... all because Dan and I thought it would be SOOO fun to use her other records as Frisbees... whoops...
Good times... thank you... goodbye...