Sometime around 4:30 or 5am this morning, before emerging from my sheets, I was in some church somewhere, getting ready to sing a duet with Steve Green. (Feel free to use google.) I think it was his church. He could tell I was nervous and was very encouraging. But he was just making friendly small talk with various church staff as they arrived and totally ignoring our sound check. The guy didn't even know his part for the song! So I just sang a solo instead. Seemed to go over well, but jeez...
Guy used to be my hero in high school and college. Turns out he's a total airhead. At least between 4:30 and 5am while I'm unconscious.
Guy used to be my hero in high school and college. Turns out he's a total airhead. At least between 4:30 and 5am while I'm unconscious.