Oh come on, you knew this was coming.

UPDATE:  OK, I really wanted to come back here and update this entry.  It may have come off as a bit crude.

I'm certainly old enough to remember Farrah Fawcett from her heyday, although I was very young.  Single-digit age.  Still, I thought all of the Charlie's Angels starlets were complete foxes.  Does anyone use the term "fox" anymore?  That seems so 70s.  But it fits.  Every era seems to have that one goddess-like figure that every guy wants, and every woman wishes she could be.  You could argue over who fits that bill today until you're blue in the face.  But make no mistake, in the late 70s, with no Internet, cable or satellite TV to saturate the culture, Farrah was the one.

And yes, I had the poster.  I totally had it.  I think my Dad picked it up somewhere, and it hung next to the bed for years.

And now she's a genuine Angel.  RIP, Farrah.

Hear "The Day Farrah Fawcett Died" on MySpace Music.  Now, I'm not sure how this MySpace dealie works.  Sometimes you click the "Play" link and it will play the song in its entirety, sometimes it will cut out after about 30 seconds or so.  When I clicked it, it played the whole thing, so hopefully it will for y'all as well.  Hell, if it works, hear the whole album while you're there.  It rocks seriously hard.