It has been something like 3 years since
Joshua and I went to the Courtside for karaoke.
|Fortuitous camera shutter malfunction.|
There was a time, for a long time,
when we used to go every week.
That was before Joshua moved to New York
and I started doing other things with my
But Joshua is back in Boston.
My Thursday night was otherwise unoccupied.
|Wilson Phillips' "Hold On", |
specifically "you got yourself into your own mess..."
So we went, and
Mark the Shark remembered my name.
Mary Ellen still brought the beer.
(I helped pour.)
|Vintage cheap draft.|
Joshua and I once again lustily belted back-up harmony
We might be 3 years older,
but we can still put down
2 pitchers of Pabst Blue Ribbon in 2 hours,
|Savoring vintage cheap draft.|
And even though Joshua doesn't look like Aaron Neville
and I don't sound like Linda Ronstadt,
the DJ let us end the night
one more time with
we stayed up very, very late.
Vintage, my friends.