Doyles Corner, Queens, 2:56 a.m. (a.k.a. the karaoke witching hour)
Sarsgaard and Chekhov might not cure the blues, but a little New York State of Mind with an old friend can be an effective temporary fix.
...or, better known as the last unmarried thirty-something renter in Southie...
3 comments:
Sounds like fun.....Looks like Josh is full force.
We NEED to do karaoke when he visits! :)
He is a rock star, agreed.
What you don't see here is my turn a few minutes later. Hit Me with your Best Shot, by Pat B. The microphone was right by the restroom and some inebriated woman came out about halfway through and decided she just had to join me for the breakdown. And the last chorus and the long high note at the end.....not quite in time, not quite in tune.
Good times!
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