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My Karaoke Baptism

Last night at the Boiler Room:

1) George Strait’s Ocean Front Property
2) Dwight Yoakam’s Guitars, Cadillacs

Fun, it was. Everyone was too ploughed to heckle or criticize.

By thugwithyoyo

Boring stuff really. Not much to tell. One time a tree was struck by lightning not ten feet from me. It like, exploded, and the blast knocked me over! I was okay though. Another time I got my pinky caught in a pipe vice on a drilling rig. The vice nearly severed it--that was kind of exciting I guess. Oh yes, and one time I was sued for 3 million dollars. Top that..!

2 replies on “My Karaoke Baptism”

Ahhh, the critic on country music lyrics seems to be an bonafide expert!
Well done, that is a cherry everyone should break, and doing so on a Tuesday night saves us all from the torture.
If you develop a hankering…the Alibi has K all night, every night. Which has ruined the Alibi for the most part, but I’m sure you’d knock everyone else out of the water.

You mean YOU sang?!?!?!? Yay! Worthy choices and I wish there was a recording out there somewhere. I think my first K was with Robin singing “Joy to the World” (jeremiah was a bullfrog)! Or was it “Girls’ Night Out” with Megan? Oh well!

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