| Published November 28, 2008. |
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Hi there bitch -- this is to the "host" of a popular karaoke bar on Spring Garden Rd.
When reallly geeky dude gets up to sing Justin Timberlake really unfortunately, and somewhat geeky dude come sup and helps him and everyone loves it, it's a success for everyone involved.
When a similar situation occurs with Gangster's Paradise, and you take the microphone away from the second person, who is capably playing phrase backup MC to the person singing, it smacks of both disrespect and possibly that your ego was threatened. If there is organic music collaboration going on, you should be man enough to let it happen. Instead, you insisted on owning your small little island of control. Especially considering you started delivering your own "backup" harmonizing.
I've been at this bar while karaoke was going on only a few times -- and I gave you props for being able to play all the soloes and whatnot. But now I realize you may have been never deserving of such accolades!
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