I’m a singer in the sense that I sing. At home putzing around the house, in the shower, I sing whatever song is in my head and this normally consists of one or more of the following: * Whatever my husband set his alarm to play. He alternates among former crush Gloria Estefan’s Conga, Three […]
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No Talking
I spent a couple of days last week unable to talk. I had a cold and a sore throat for a couple of days, then one night I started to sound like a goat doing a Clint Eastwood impersonation. The next morning I opened my mouth and nothing came out. It was an awkward […]
Sore Throat Simpatico
So that’s why I always had a sore throat. I wasn’t smoking enough Philip Morris cigarettes. I’m on the edge of my driver’s seat following Lisa Stewart’s sore throat. Every morning, I turn on my car radio while I’m driving my daughter to school and I listen to Lisa Stewart report the local sports […]