To the poor lady who had to listen to 12 year old me (give or take) perform the whole Evita soundtrack non-stop, from beginning to end while on a train from Mexico to Nogales: I am sooo sorry. You were a good sport and I want to die of embarrassment just thinking about it.


Thia woman who listened to you is probably convinced you grew up to be famous (which you did), but she just isn’t sure how to locate you. A fun search. . .
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Clearly, you’ve never heard me sing. 😬
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opening a can o’ worms. Bet you sing better than (dare I say it?) MADONNA…
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