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Karaoke at Michael's
2009.09.25
Hey Justin, don't look behind you, but its the dude from the Gap Band!
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What a performer!
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Her voice isn't the only thing that's solid gold.
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Nice PJs, Buddy!
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"Why do birds... suddenly appear...."
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Stanley, Gretchen, Kevin, and Jason.
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Jodi and Kevin.
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Instead of singing a song, Krista gave a forty minute speech about identity theft, and all the things you can do to protect yourself. It was amazing, the crowd loved it.
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The girl behind her is like, "She brings up some good points, we have to remember to get a paper shredder."
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Jim Benard visible in the background.
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Four people, four beers... and Chad isn't even holding one!
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You can tell we are pretty excited that the DJ decided to play the Cupid Shuffle!
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"Boots wit da furr!"
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Our true reaction. We both think songs that tell you how to dance are ridiculously dupid.
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She's allowed to like it though, because she is a white girl.
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I see you back there, Charlie Wilson!
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Sta is very excited that three Benards are in the background of this photo.
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Stepping to the left, stepping to the right, and then clapping is not dancing. It is choreographed walking.
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Mandy and Becky, some little kids that used to live down the street from me. I can't believe that the bar let these 8 year olds in.
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I have no idea.
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I know most of these people.
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Whoopi looks on as some scandalous females raise an arm near a dapper, educated man.
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Is that your big friend?
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Some of Neil Peart's deepest lyrics.
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"Arf! Arf! Arf! Arf!"
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"Owfh! Owfh! Owfh! Owfh!"
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Buddy, which one of us wore pajamas to the bar?
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This picture makes me want to pull out her hair.
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Clever caption, etc.
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Krichellemmy.
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Woh oh woh oh oh
Ah ah ha ha ah ah
La la la la la la
Woh oh oh la ah ah
-from Killing Me Softly with His Song by Roberta Flack
Ah ah ha ha ah ah
La la la la la la
Woh oh oh la ah ah
-from Killing Me Softly with His Song by Roberta Flack
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