Army of Mom

So this is how liberty dies ... with thunderous applause.


Cross one of my to-do list before I croak

I did it. I only had three or four Cape Cods in me, but I did it. I sang I Will Survive at karaoke night at a local bar with a bunch of my friends. Thank God they came up on stage with me or I would have totally died of embarrassment. But, I did it. I'm so proud of myself.

My friend, AS, knew I wanted to sing it, so she filled out a little request and took it up to the DJ. So, when he called me, I couldn't back out. I'm up there calling to my friends to come sing with me.

So, they didn't come initially and I had to start all by myself. Gloria Gaynor would have been proud.

Finally, my pussycat dolls (as they named themselves in honor of Snoop Dogg's girls - yes, we are all so ghetto, ha ha) joined me.

and, then all I was missing was some bandanas to do my Stephen Tyler impersonation. Something really weird about that. Sorry about the blurry pic. Another friend took some, too, and if hers are better, I'll post them.

Me and my toasty friend who kept me from backing out on doing something I've always wanted to do.

It was so much fun. I need to schedule these ladies' nights out more often.


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