Apparently I had an American Idol experience. I was trying to figure out why my 7th grade daughter was trying to record me while singing in church. I know I have a good voice, sing in the Shower and Choir with the possibilities of going semi professional. After church is over I am mingling with the adults outside the church when I hear a retched sound of someone trying to sing. To my horror I see Molly playing her recording from her cell phone on mega phone level. I dashed over and after a quick spectacle, wrestle the phone from her. It was a case of how you think you sound vs. how you really sound or now days it’s called an American Idle moment. I turned off the phone and we scurry home. End of story...apparently not. Savvy Molly decides to text the voice clip to 178 of her friends at Junior High for their new ring tone on their cell phone. Comments are coming into my wife that ya they keep hearing the sound clip of her husband. Make things worse Ms Molly set the sound bit to my ring tone unknowns to me.
I was in the Cabela’s restroom but when I undid my pants belt for a quick shirt tuck the 5lb wallet and cell phones in my pockets caused my shorts to drop like a rock to my ankles but at that moment Molly timed her phone call to me, my voice bellowing out in Cabela’s restroom in "Oh Sing to the Lord …" anthem. Of course all 28 macho hunter lookin guys look over to see a guy singing while trying to pull his pants back up in a frantic manner. As I dashed out of the restroom with my head down, family greets me with laughter and comments of “sing it again Daddy!” Sigh
Wednesday, September 16, 2009
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