Yesterday I was at a friend’s house when we heard about it. An alert came to my iPhone: Whitney Houston was dead at 48.
This is so sad, not only because one more kid is left without a mother but also because one real and amazing talent is gone. She had the best voice. When I think of Whitney I immediately remember four things: The Bodyguard, Mariah Carey & Whitney Houston singing When You Believe, Whitney singing the US National Anthem on the 1991 Super Bowl and the fact that me and my sister when growing up always said that her tongue was so pink that it looked like a piece of gum.
That is the way I’ll always remember her and that is what I want to leave you with today.