EST. 2009

April 15, 2010

This Broadway Baby

A LITTLE NIGHT MUSIC. NOT. More like overly dramatic singing that is probably agonizing enough to drive our remaining neighbors away. In case I haven't mentioned, the other half of this duplex has already been vacated.

My boss and mentor, the ever-so-quotable Raul Castro, once said, "We don't sing because we're happy. We sing to become happy." and in the same breath waltzed out of the meeting belting out a verse of either I Dreamed a Dream or How Do You Keep the Music Playing, decibels above the average speaking -or singing- voice.

And so tonight I sing out and sing loud, songs from the musicals I grew up with and hence musicals I love.

He's there, the phantom of the op'ra!!! Aaaaaa-aaaa-aaaa-aaaaaaaaaa!

Somebody stop me.

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Anonymous said...

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Lady San Pedro said...

Thanks! Keep singing!!!