Okay, I am watching the Grammys. Who in the hell are these people? Cyndi Lauper comes out to give the best new artist award. I was willing to overlook the fact that she was with Miley Montana, or whatever her name is, but I honestly could not sing a single song of one of the best new artist nominees. I have at least heard of Amy Winehouse, but only because of her exploits...not because of her music.
I remember as a teen, I swore I would stay current with pop music. But, I seem to have regressed to music that was "before my time." I would love to blame Shlomo for all this as he is 17 years my senior. However, I am the one who brought the "Best of Burt Bacharach" cd to the relationship. Streisand's "Back to Broadway?" It was mine. The Rosemary Clooney Songbook? That was me, too.
I know I have lamented on this before, but how did I get so old? I have to do something drastic to escape my early-onset middle-age. Oh, who am I kidding? I need to go eat a metamucil wafer and take my high-blood pressure medication. Oy vey.
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Your bifocals at 20 always get me!
Are you getting super excited about Oscar night??? Wish we could watch together..........
I am super excited about Oscar night, but I am actually going to miss them. I know, right? I will be in New York in a theatre. Of course, I will have the DVR set at home for all the pre-shows, post-shows, etc. But, it is not the same.
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