Michael Jackson stages his comeback
One evening last month, the clerk at R-Country Market in tiny Los Olivos, Calif., was about to close up for the night when he saw an odd figure walk in the door. ”He was all by himself,” says the clerk, Michael Donahue. ”He was wearing a black fedora, mirrored goggle glasses, a khaki shirt, and dark pants. There was lots of liquid makeup around his nose area. He looked like he was in a wax museum. He didn’t seem to be quite human.” Knowing that Michael Jackson’s Neverland Valley Ranch was not far away, Donahue quickly recognized the customer as the fallen King of Pop.