I just finished my final fair story of the year. The most difficult thing I did was march with the band. The most traumatic thing I tried was singing. All of it was fun.
My voice feels scratchy. It has always sounded scratchy. But there were moments today, performing with a barbershop chorus and quartet, where I’m almost felt like I could sing. Almost. Story’s done. It should be online tonight. And video is coming too.
Aspiring barbershop singers can find out more about the Channel Islands Clippers by going to http://www.spebsqsafwd.org/cic/
Tomorrow, I plan to stumble into the world of lost and found. I’ll write about the laptop found in the garbage and the booth designated for lost children and seniors.