I remember exactly where I was when Judy Garland died. I was backing my '65 Impala convertible out of the driveway when my uber-protective mother ran out of the house to flag me down. "I just heard on the radio that Judy Garland died. I didn't want you to hear it while you were driving and have an accident!" Ironic isn't it that I would be driving into the city, when I heard over the radio that Joan had died. I just …
SOURCE: NiteLifeExchange at 11:20PM on September 11, 2014