Singing Happy Birthday. This is not to be confused with having Happy Birthday sung to Bossy, who was one of those kids who cried every year when the candles were lit and the singing began.
But singing Happy Birthday: now that’s entertainment. Because Bossy has a theory and it goes a little something like this: even professional singers sound lousy singing Happy Birthday. Put a bunch of musicians in a room and walk in with a cake, and their rendition of Happy Birthday pretty much sounds as whack as Aunt Sadie’s version.
Whack in a good way.
Nancy and John, october 2008