For lack of better blogging material... I bring you Empty Orchestra!
It has been karoke mania lately. PS2 on the Barrington HDTV, Boardwalk 11, Michelle's family's "we take karaoke seriously" living room setup. And I actually got up on stage for one aboundingly nervous first time stage karaoke experience! Like a Virgin would've been more apropos than the Madonna song I chose. Anyway, all I can say is I love it when people are totally into karaoke. Even if they choose Creed. But I don't love it as much in those scenarios. And I love it even more when they do the Cure and close their eyes while they sing because it makes Stacy smitten. That's right, smitten.
And I have to admit to being a bit smitten myself when Tyson sings. And does karate.
Ok you can stop throwing up now.

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What about guys that sing oldies with Golden Grahams and Jack Daniels? Those guys are cool too?
Well, if I had my own throw up blog, I'd mention how kick ass Angela is at singing Human League's "Don't You Want Me," as well.
You were nervous singing first? I thought you were a natural!
Come on. None of this anonymous commenting. TAKE OWNERSHIP of what you put out there.
That's right, Fred.
yeah, Fred, buck up.
Darn, now I don't know who this is at all. Doesn't that count as internet stalking?
I guess I don't know the rules. Vick? Tyson? You're well-versed in internet stalking...
Okay, that was me, pretending to be someone other than Fred to discombobulate you. HA! Worked.
And THAT... is some fine internet stalking, right there.
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