Oh, come on, 'Spaw.... I thought it was okay -- certainly, a better better way to half hour than watching an exsrcise video infomercial, or listening to Rush Limbaugh spew his hatred at the world through the radio.

I would have liked to hear more from the teacher, though, on how she was teaching her students to sing, and less time listening to them complain about how scary it all was.

And I thought that the older gentleman, who had never sung in the shower or whistled or hummed a note in his life, was one of the saddest examples of a human life I can imagine.

Is this what our world of recorded musid is coming to?

:::Sob:::

(And I don't know if I'd sing for toffee... but perhaps for a good bit of dark chocolate... or maybe a kiss) :-)