Okay for those of you who've read my facebook "25 Things About Me," might recall number 24 which is: "I love to sing really loud when I'm alone (and I'm really bad at it). I have a story that goes along with this.
So one day (about 5 years ago) I was driving (alone) to, well does it really matter where I was driving (I don't remember)? Anyway, it was around Christmas time and I decided to give myself my own personal Christmas concert starring me, of course. The highlight of the performance: Oh Holy Night was sung at the top of my lungs. Well, I was getting near the end of the song, you know the climax, and I pulled up to a stoplight. Now this was a two lane road so nobody was beside me, thank goodness. But I didn't even think twice about the car in front of me. I mean, he was in front of me, minding his own business. Well this was an extra long light, so I was able to finish my song and start thinking about next song I was going to grace myself with, when (yes there's a when) the man in front of me turned all the way around in his seat and applauded. He had this extra smug grin on his face too. 'Man, how wide was my mouth open when I was singing?' I began to wonder as I slunk a couple inches down in my seat from shame. There is a reason why I sing when I'm all alone, good thing he couldn't hear me too (do you think he heard me????).
Man, I'm a dork. Better stick with the shower for all future concerts.