Glory? Nahh...

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I got the Original Broadway Cast Recording Soundtrack of Rent for Christmas. I have since then played the two disc set approximately 452 times, and that's a conservative estimate. ( I can't really play a lot of it where the redhead can hear, because I don't want him to go to school singing "Sodomy, it's between God and me..." or have to explain what dildos are. As it is, he has been going around this afternoon singing "What You Own" and the last Finale. And we have had age-appropriate chats about AIDS, and drug-addiction, so that's been parentally useful, I guess.)

However, the more I hear it, the more I want to slap Roger upside the head and yell "Snap out of it!" in my best Cher voice.

I was talking to the drummer boy about it, and he said that people like that gave rock star wannabes a bad name. According to my proto-rocker, it was one thing to be annoying on purpose, it was something else to simply be whiny.

I guess that if he's annoying, he's doing it on purpose?

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when mva was seven years old, she was walking with my ex and me through valley fair mall singing "so let her be a lesbian, there are other fish in the sea" at the top of her lungs.... we asked her to chose different lyrics to sing!