Saturday, May 3, 2014

This one has three titles . . .


1. This is what you get . . . 
2. Yes, I know it's a little blurry . . . 
3. "Happy Birthday, Ben!" . . . 

1.  This is what you get when you turn 13 and your mom's at the game and she thinks you've scored the only goal of the entire tournament for your team. You get your mom lurking by the locker room needing a picture of her birthday boy.

2.  Yes, I know it's a little blurry but . . . this is what you get when you're a mom who thinks her son has shot the only goal for his team of the entire weekend's tournament and who's son is rather mortified that his mom is lurking by the locker room for such a thing.  I had to click quick. (-:

3.  "Happy Birthday, Ben" That one's pretty self explanatory but I'll add on a big, "WOW" another teenager in the house...bring it! (-:

Finally, what you get when your mom's an opera singer and not a hockey player is a lady in the stands all, "My son just scored a goal on his birthday!!" with a few people giving her odd questioning looks that she just thinks is because they're jealous they don't have a birthday boy scoring the only goal for the team of the entire tournament...BUT, really what they were thinking was..."Lady, your son just got an ASSIST!"  Man, I totally missed that...back to Mozart it is!

Oh, Actually Beethoven.  I'm knocking out a Beethoven 9th tomorrow afternoon with no rehearsal since I've sung it about 10 times. I'll be singing with The Detroit Medical Orchestra, no kidding, check them out here.

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