The Search For Michael Jackson

One of my favorite memories was after we moved to Iowa, Grandma and Grandpa would drive to Iowa to pick us up and drive us back to their house. At the time I was obsessed with Michael Jackson and wanted to listen to it in the car, especially the song "Beat It". I remember us stopping at a reservation and watching Grandpa, in socks and sandals, ask this Native American man if among their wares they had a Michael Jackson tape. I still remember the look of "absolutely not" on the man's face. But Grandpa was still great enough to ask wherever we stopped.

Daniel