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Situation: Sitting in a cafe with a senior literature class, taking a break from the rigors of Short Story Masters and literary elements. Michael Jackson’s “The Way You Make Me Feel” plays on  the overhead music.

Teacher: I was in Venice Beach when Michael Jackson died. They were playing nothing but his music up and down the boardwalk.

Student: Wait. You’re that old!!

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