Karaoke Review 03-29

For T’s birthday, cartoon artist & all-around hot guy Pineapple Man came in to help out with the running of the karaoke as well as ballpoint pen portrait art.   Although the night started out fairly quietly (“Did you tell anyone it was your birthday?” “No. Did you?” “Uh.”), it didn’t stay that way, & P Man’s assistance ended up being invaluable.

Karaoke didn’t start until 10ish, when all we had in the bar was P Man, Jojo, King B, & a couple of new people, both very nice, who I will christen Boobilicious & Boobilicious’ Guy Friend.   I mean, really.   She had really nice ones.   My goodness.

How Can I Fall by Breathe

Okay, saying this song is cool is a bit of a stretch.  I like the song, but more in that nostalgic 80’s prom kinda way.  Either way, it’s a catchy tune that gets in your head.  Then you watch the video, and it changes the vibe.  Let’s discuss.

Move out!

Karaoke Review 03-22

This past Sunday Mele was the most drunk I have ever seen him.  And that’s saying a lot.   We discussed it in WoW the next day: 

Karaoke Review 03-15

At 12:30 T told me, “NO more alcohol for me!!”

“Me too!!” I said.   We both looked at each other.

“Wait a minute,” I said.   There was another hiatus while my razor sharp brain worked.

“How about,” I said. “No alcohol… for half an hour!!”

“Ok!” T said.

“Ok!” I said.

We high fived eachother.

Karaoke Review 03-08

New to the Karaoke Diaries? Read the very first post, which contains a very glamorous pic of me blinking.

I’ve been a little lax about getting the Diaries out because since picking up a couple more shifts at another bar, the stars & planets seem to have aligned, all in a “Fuck you Lauren” kind of pattern.   Well, not really.   I’ve just been really busy.   And cranky.

On top of that, Mele has been kind of outdoing himself with the Irish Carbombs lately.