So last night me and the boyfriend were invited to go swing dancing with some dance friends at a bar. I was a little nervous about the idea because I'm not really great at improv. If it were chacha, I'd be more confident, but not with swing so much.
We got to the bar sometime around 7pm, about 2 minutes before the others (well, the girls) got there. I was wearing my cute new dress, but it's not what I had intended to wear for swing. I have a dress somewhere that would have fit swing better, but that didn't matter because only two people ended up on the dance floor. S and E showed up in full 50's attire. Big circle skirt dresses, with their hair in the pin curls, and Converse on their feet. Petticoats included. They looked adorable.
We all hung out talking and waiting on F, as E likes him but the boy's so dense, he hasn't done a damn thing about it. I mean, he doesn't have to, but if you're not interested, let the other person know so they're not trying and trying and getting zip back in return. That's gotta damage the ego...just let her know one way or the other, man! When he got there, he was texting E from his car so boyfriend and I got up and went to go drag him inside. lol. Once he came in, the bartender/server came over to see if we wanted drinks so my boyfriend ordered a White Russian for me. I'd never had it but it's a new favorite. And they're very generous with the vodka. My kind of drink. I'm a lightweight though so I got drunk after two.
Boyfriend and S ended up playing pool and finally E and F got on the dance floor for a bit. I just sat and talked to S and E's roommate, D. This all continued for awhile and F and E came back and we all kind of chatted for a bit.
Then 9pm rolled around and karaoke started.
I love karaoke. After MUCH nagging from my group, I went to go choose a song. I sang "Right To Be Wrong" by Joss Stone. I almost always warm up with that one for karaoke. Okay, look...I can sing. I'm not the best, by any means, but I do okay. I love getting up there and singing and the applause at the end. I feel special. I dunno...I just love the whole experience.
After that song, I went to see if they had any musical theatre songs (I know, I know...) but the two I asked for weren't in there so I signed up for "I Will Always Love You" by our lady Whitney Houston. S and E's roommate was all "You better be good and hit those notes or we can't be friends." Girl. I do alright. Oh man, when I sang it at a different bar with like 50-60 people there, they went NUTS when I sang it. So I was thinking it would be alright, though there were like 10ish people in the bar this time. Small crowd. So the song started, and as it starts getting into it, I'm hearing "Yeah!"and "Sing it, girl!" from one lady with her hand in the air and eyes closed. It just fired me up even more. Then came that part. You know...the key change. (*Boom* AND IIIIIIIIIIII) On that part, everyone there went nuts! They were yelling and clapping... it was so awesome!! Then it ended and they went nuts. It was awesome. I love moments like that.
Then I sat down, and the DJ was playing MY VOICE over the system. Me singing Whitney. It was so weird! As I'm saying "Oh my god, that's me...why is he playing my voice?", there was a lady crying and going outside. Her husband passed us, saying "You made her cry." And I was like "What? I'm sorry..." So I went outside and sat on the bench next to her and she was wiping her eyes and telling me about how "I'm not gay...but I LOVED Whitney. I loved her. When she died, people didn't call and ask if I'd heard, they called and asked if I was okay. I loved her." D (roommate) had come out by then and was talking to her too. I guess when the song was starting, she was thinking "Oh...no. I can't do this." and then I "slaughtered it," as D said. And that made it okay, but she got emotional because Whitney was her boo.
It was a pretty incredible night. I sang two more songs but as I hadn't done karaoke in so long, and they didn't have a book, but rather, a computer to just look up the songs with, I couldn't remember my usuals. Next time I'll be more ready. I miss going every week to do karaoke. I want to do that again. One guy told her that the local gay bar (I love that place) does karaoke contests every month for a cash prize and that I should try because I could win (!!). Also, the DJ recorded every song I sang and offered to give them to me for $10 but I didn't have it. He said he has a recording studio if I ever want to record.
It was an amazing night. A lot more went on, but I already have a hard time making short blog posts. lol.