Bossy is not discerning about when she busts out her dance moves, and last night was no exception: A hotel lounge featuring karaoke in The Berkshires.
And for those members of Bossy’s council who may be curious, Bossy did throw her card in the Karaoke hat – she was going to sing David Bowie‘s Suffragette City, but they didn’t call Bossy’s name before it was time for her to scurry back to her hotel, and David Bowie is a very happy man this morning.
photo by the magnificent jenn mattern
There is excellent karaoke in Philadelphia, where you live.
JUST SO YOU KNOW,
So sorry you didn’t get called before you had to leave!! I heard the guy who did “Ice, ice, baby” was something to see…
Awwww… wam, bam, thank you mam! (Earworm!)
Jodi beat me to it!
Is there a “guess and press” archive?
You’ll never believe this but I found the “guess and press” archives under the section marked “archives”! That was smart organization on Bossy’s part.
I have never tried karaoke. Thousands of people have reason to be thankful without even realizing it. Let us pray.
The language does not possess words adequate to express the depth of my sorrow at missing this.
Rebel Rebel.