incrediBILL - 6:56 am on May 26, 2012 (gmt 0)
Is it too soon?
The rest of us are just Stay'n Alive but I could easily succumb to Saturday Night Fever tomorrow night.
FWIW, Joan Rivers recently got slammed for her Whitney Houston joke in her new book:
"I hate Houston ... it's crawling with bugs. Oh, wait, that's Whitney Houston; I'm sorry, my bad."
Tasteless maybe, but much to my wife's dismay I'm always making jokes about dead celebs nearly the minute I hear about 'em.
For instance, when Donna Summer's death was unveiled I started singing Cold Stuff, that went over like a brick. Then of course I had to make cracks about how I guess that was her Last Dance and I sang a chorus of how I heard she died On The Radio and now I'll bet Heaven Knows, and she'll probably want to be buried in MacArthur Park so on and so forth.
Yes, I know it's not pretty, it's a sickness for sure. ;)