"Look, I'm really sorry!"

I'm going to be in really big trouble, real soon

Here's the sad story of what I did.

Earlier tonight, I decided, out of the clear blue, to go to my Kareoke Bar, Tramps's in West End again.

So I went...

I had a good time there. This time, I sang "Lola", "Every Little Thing She Does is Magic", and "Spill the Wine", For "Spill the WIne" a young lady there, played "The Lady" as I sang, and danced and sang with me.

Wow.

Also tonight, when there was a confusion, about who was singing next. Me, or a guy named Ron. The DJ said "Whoever is singing 'Lola'" That was me. Ron's friends said I was full of shit. I said "Yeah, I am", and did a poop sign.

Go Bobby D.

Then a couple of guys sang a sexual parody of "Summer Nights", taking the sex level of the song to the extreme.

Nice!

So, why am I so sorry for all of this? You might ask. Well, I made a major mistake. I didn't tell Jess Jack, I was going. And she loves coming to Tramp's. When she reads this post, my execution date is set.

(Sorry Jess, it was a last minute plan, and it seemed pointless to email you at 8:30 at night)

Well, untill next time, That is if there is a next time.