In all my years covering weird news, nothing surpasses the night I went to temple with Michael Jackson, "Kosher Sex" Rabbi Shmuley Boteach, and the spoon bending psychic Uri Geller.
It was a crisp Autumn evening in 1999 at Manhattan's Carlebach Shul on the Upper West Side. I walked in and there he was, in a black fedora and silk tie. He was the only African-American in Temple, and yet he was the whitest man there. (Read More)
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Odd!
Hey Buck, that was the best story I’ve ever heard you tell! Fun stuff. Remind me to tell you how the Bee Gees taught me to play Euchre.
I still love this story! What a trio!
Hard to believe Michael Jackson is dead…
He was an amazing, ground-breaking icon.
He will leave a mark…
The facts is Michael Jackson never slept in an oxygen tent, never bought the Elephant Man’s bones, he was diagnosed with vitiligo which partially lightened his skin—he never wanted to be white, and a psychologist, Dr. Stan Katz, who was assign to uncover whether there might have been sexual abuse stated in his opinion Michael was NOT a pedophile but a regressed 10 year old.
You comment about “feel the children” proves how PERVERTED your thoughts are. Your trip to the temple, you should have sought spirit cleasing.
The facts is Michael Jackson never slept in an oxygen tent, never bought the Elephant Man’s bones, he was diagnosed with vitiligo which partially lightened his skin—he never wanted to be white, and a psychologist, Dr. Stan Katz, who was assign to uncover whether there might have been sexual abuse stated in his opinion Michael was NOT a pedophile but a regressed 10 year old.
You comment about “feel the children” proves how PERVERTED your thoughts are. Your trip to the temple, you should have sought spiritual cleasing.
This article is wacko!