By the time you read this, we’ll have already cried several times together. We will remember fondly our friend. We may or may not have visited the home we were scheduled to (we’ll have talked it over hours after I write this). We will not take people’s lack of common sense personally, we’ll know they don’t know any better. We’ll feel better.
P.S. I don’t know if Diego was an MJ or Usher fan, but I’ll pretend he was.