What are the odds against some goofball who lives 70 miles south of Hollywood and has no connection to show business having not one, but two separate one-degree-of-separation-from-Michael-Jackson interactions? And just to make it even stranger, both stories involve different doctors who cared for the King of Pop. Those odds are pretty damn steep, I’d say. Which is what makes this story so damn unusual. I had a good buddy who was a contractor. He was in the middle of building a home for me. One day I told him last week’s story about Michael Jackson and our receptionist. “That’s crazy” he replied. ”In addition to your house, I’m also building a beachfront house for one of Michael Jackson’s doctors.” That doctor was Arnie Klein, … Continue reading McKinney, Texas: One degree of separation from the King of Pop, Part Two