I went to the Austin Celtic Meetup on Saturday night, and a bunch of people sang and played some songs. I made the mistake of singing along to one, and the woman sitting next to me heard me. Over the course of the rest of the evening the word spread that I have a wonderful singing voice (which I doubt since I cannot remember the last time I sang). Now there is pressure for me to come to the next “ballad night” and sing.

Such is the way of it.

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