Just a little boy lost in a big man’s shirt…
Last night I went to my friend Erin K’s senior recital at Blair. It was quite incredible. Erin has an amazing voice. For someone as steeped in pop music as myself, it’s always a wake-up call to see someone really sing. She had a great selection of songs as well. I’d like to describe them but I wouldn’t know what the crap I was talking about.
We went to Rumba afterwards. I’d never been there before. But I recommend the mojitos.
Notably, Erin’s father claimed to be “sick” which we all know was an excuse to avoid having me eat his ass out at ping-pong.