haha, only if she’s 5’3″!
There was a stellar evening of Karaoke at “The BAR” with K and her work buddies. Not only did I go for a little Sir Mix-A-Lot, but I even went for a little Counting Crows. She didn’t get a chance to get her Joplin in, but a little angry Alanis was cathartic and fun. :) Dude! I think I’m going to insist on having a backup dancer every time I do karaoke, now.
Three of us got together at the end for Hey, Jude (yes, it was partly in honor of you Chi-town folk), which turned out to be a great song to more-or-less end on.
Also, now I know where to go to get drinks that are cheap and whoa-fuck strong. I only had three (that I recall), but I buzzed more than I have in many months.
Alas, I can’t blame my motormouth on the drinks. *sheepish grin*
I wanna karaoke! :D LOL
Let’s do it.
Did your “Hey Jude” include video of a fake McCartney?
Alas, we did not have the delight of a sushi-bar experience, though we talked about the difference between the two. :)
fake McCartney ruled!
I thought the Yellow Submarine Beatles were the best ;)
“So your girlfriend drives a Honda, playin workout tapes by Fonda – but Fonda ain’t got a motor in the back of her Honda – my Anaconda don’t want none unless you got buns, hun.”
I mean, nuthin’.
*grins* I am quite certain that you are. And that is essentially what K did, though I believe she is shorter than that.