This week in...
the DO, all of my sleepless nights finally produce an article on (drumroll) karaoke (Sing, Sing a Song). Yup, that's why the Goat knows my name and much of the EDT knows my duet-singing game.
I also go kinda creepy with a conversation about dead, sexy boys (perhaps at one time dead-sexy) in Rattling Chains.
Jen takes on a little Night & Day action (Ollie for Charity). And the Wee takes on the music column (get ready for your week's worth of hate--it's fun) and barrel racing.
2 Comments:
As a Collin Country resident, the phrase "at least in Dallas proper" makes me feel segregated.
Other than that it was very good.
Yeah, I can't speak for you suburbs out there.
I'm glad you approve.
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