I used to have a drummer behind me and he played intermittently and could play a little so it was bearable. For every holiday (and I am SURE this weekend) there a bunch of jerks a couple of buildings away with a pool and a 100+ decible sound system which they play outside ALL DAY LONG. The best argument for A/C I ever heard.
“My dearest Pete, in my shortish life, ” —
well, if have shortish life I’m sure you empathize with cgar.
I lost my karaoke virginity with you, Biff. I’ll never hear “Love Shack” the same way again. LOL!
I’d go out & sing loud arias from Italian opera but I give myself an earache.
“I used to have a drummer behind me”
You were a lead singer? I thought you were a karaoke virgin.
I used to have a drummer behind me and he played intermittently and could play a little so it was bearable. For every holiday (and I am SURE this weekend) there a bunch of jerks a couple of buildings away with a pool and a 100+ decible sound system which they play outside ALL DAY LONG. The best argument for A/C I ever heard.
I’ve learned many new words today. One that isn’t even in the dictionary, courtesy of CGar.
“We had a drummer a long time ago who seemed to get worse over the years despite assiduous practice”
No wonder he got worse: he should have been practicing drums, not the assiduous.
Arkady, A few weeks ago, I was treated to the dulcet tones of 4 or 5 12 year old girls singing Madonna songs. “Like a Virgin”, in particular.
Thanks, dona. I may take you up on it. This is really destroying a pleasant summer afternoon.