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Yeah, when you have to practice rockband while you kids are at school so they don't laugh or make fun of you when you play it together, you know something is wrong. And that wasn't my first clue but it made the biggest impression.
I'm not a good singer either, and I deal with my guilt about not joining ward choir by always encouraging Jeff to go... :) But, I'm pretty sure they're better off without me. I'm glad to know I'm not the only poor singer in these parts.
Doesn't sound like that was a kind way ending the night, but still funny! The ward choir mostly wants people filling chairs, right? If you're there I bet tons of other people would join too, so you are a recruiter too!
at least we can safely say you don't look the way you sound!
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