triple threat.

last friday marked my second time attending bingo/karaoke night at the senior center. one word could only describe the evening: magical.

my friend, austin, was kind enough to tape part of my performance:



what you don't see are my impeccable splits that shortly followed this verse. alls i'm saying is that my 14-year-old self would be quite proud of my newly found flexibility. i would like to also note that i became fast friends with an old jewish man that did not spare me of any of his age-old wisdom. i imagine his name to be herb...