It was my mother, little niece, older sister and I that went out earlier this morning before my sister and I had to go to work and so we ventured to The Dollar Tree.
Exciting? Not really. The store had the radio on and a song by The Wallflowers was blaring over the speakers. Me being me decided to sing along with it. After all, I tend to sing at any time I feel the inkling to do so.
I don't know who he is but this guy that works there told me of his friend that has a recording studio up in Hartsille..Heartsville? Fuck. How is that town's name spelled? Anyways, the guy told me that I need to go and talk to his friend about getting a demo out and whatnot. I was like, wtf?
'Are you a singer?' -worker
'No. It's a hobby...' -me.
'I have this friend with a recording studio in (dunno the spelling) and he is looking for new talent. Here's the number.' -worker.
'....okay..?' -me.
Eventful, ne?
Question is, do you find this odd?
