Customer service killed Michael Jackson. I'm reminded of a pbs special on Elvis Presley. One of his crew was talking about how they couldn't find him before one performance. They looked everywhere and finally found him in the bathroom, on his knees, praying that he could give his audience a good performance. Elvis died from medication. Then there was Hank Williams. He too, was taking pain medication. I can't help but think the pressure to perform, to be as good as they can be, was assisted with the medication. It probably becomes a 'crutch'. Then sooner or later, out of control, Hank died in the back seat, on the way to their next performance from an overdose, accidentally. Now we lost Michael Jackson at to young an age. He was just getting ready for a World tour performance, with the added pressure of a come back. Few of us ever experience that much pressure so it's hard to put it into context, but his doctor was convicted for writing the prescription. These great performers were struggling to put on a good performance, an excellent performance their fans expected. They were striving to meet audience expectations. They wanted to be the best they could be one more time, with the help of drugs. Whose not to say that Hendrix and Jopplin also found their drug use helped them perform. The pressure from their public is partly, if not totally, to blame. They were trying to meet customer expectations, with the perfect performance their fans wanted. The ultimate in customer service. Most of us have worked in the service industry and taken the grunt of the public's expectations. The absurdity of unreasonalbe demands, people expect, because it is their right, when they spend their money, to be treated like royalty. Employers capitalize on this relationship. The only cost is the dignity and self respect of the employees. It's about money and we all know there are more important things than money. If you've ever performed you know the audience will jeer at imperfections and if they've been charged money, the entertainer better 'put out' an entertaining performance. It might be likened to customer service at its most intense. So you see, the fans killed Elvis. They didn't mean to, intentionally, but we're caught up in this unreasonable system that ultimately destroys the best and well intentioned.