Thu 20 Jul 2006
12 hours, 6 million mixed CDs, one sandwich spilled on my pants, and WE ARE HERE FINALLY. Maine. On the ocean. Vacationland. Spent our first night singing karaoke. Pictures to come. I already sense the upcoming self-discovery.
Thu 20 Jul 2006
12 hours, 6 million mixed CDs, one sandwich spilled on my pants, and WE ARE HERE FINALLY. Maine. On the ocean. Vacationland. Spent our first night singing karaoke. Pictures to come. I already sense the upcoming self-discovery.
July 21st, 2006 at 12:55 am
Karaoke always leads to self discovery (even at an Irish gay bar!) - usually it means you had too much to drink. I say it’s all good, so sing a “Round Here” for me!!!