I have danced to so much of his music. I must have had at least a dozen cheerleader pompom routines to his songs. And I tried so hard to make my hair look like Farrah's when I was 14.
That was my junior high years that died yesterday. I never thought I'd be pretty sad about all this, but I am. My feelings were mixed in the later years of his career because of all the oddities, but there's no denying his talent. I remember saying that to someone back in the nineties when all the weird stuff started coming out.
This was a favorite song of mine. Choreographed a pompom routine to it in 9th grade. Earned a superior rating with it at UCA summer cheer camp at Ole Miss and received the camp All American Cheerleader award that year.
I feel old today.