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Nov. 15th, 2008 12:36 amTo Westleigh Park this evening for the girls' fund-raising karaoke night. It was initially intended to be an 'X Factor' evening complete with judges, but, as Lisa revealed at the start of the evening, much to her chagrin none of the girls had shown an interest in actually helping to set the event up, so we had to settle for a plain old karaoke night, albeit still with prizes for the best singer and best entertainer.
Most of the ladies' team were there. It wasn't long before Telé came over to my table and asked if I was going to sing.
"Maybe."
"You've got to sing!" Then Telé upped the ante and said I had to go on first! I told her I'd sing, but not first, but she was insistent I had to open the show. "Unless you go on first, none of the girls are singing." Who asked her to stick her hooter in? Not long after that, though, I was flicking through the song book when the DJ came over and asked if I'd picked my song yet.
My first choice, I'd Do Anything For Love by Meatloaf, wasn't in the book, so I told him I was still deciding. Before long I settled on Is She Really Going Out With Him? by Joe Jackson, a song I've identified with a lot over the years and one that doesn't call for a superb singing voice. The DJ saw me filling in a slip and made a bee-line for me. At least he was holding requests two other people had submitted by then.
I don't know if Telé had a word with the DJ, but I was first to be called. I did OK, and got a generous round of applause; Liz and Michelle both complimented me on my performance, and Rob came over, said "That took guts" and shook my hand. From then on I spent the rest of the evening drinking Kopparberg in the company of Lisa's daughter Jade (not the same person as my ex-friend) and several of her student housemates and work colleagues. They were a complete bunch of loonies! Among the performers were the Spice Girls - Jade was Mel B, Abi was Emma, Jenna F was Victoria, Jenna D was Geri and their friend Fay Mel C - giving a wild rendition of Wannabe. Notable non-performers were Lisa (who claimed she couldn't inflict the pain of her singing on us all) and, wait for it, Telé.
Jodie was looking pretty fine, but I didn't get a proper chance to talk to her :( After all the singers had been on, we had the raffle draw. I didn't win anything. When one of Jade's numbers came out, one of her posse shouted to her "Get the Quality Street" and I led them all in a chant of "Quality Street! Quality Street!" She chose a bottle of wine instead, but then she pulled out the number of...one of her friends who chose the Quality Street for herself. (Then another girl in the group shared them out with all our table.)
After that the DJ, Rob and Lisa chose a top seven based on the cheers of the crowd and an average of the marks out of ten that various people shouted out. I didn't make the top seven; nor did the Spice Girls. "You were robbed," I said to Jade and Abi. "So were you," Abi smiled. Michelle, Trevor and Charlie were all among the lucky seven, but the winner was Jenna D's dad Carl with his spirited rendering of Mustang Sally.
Said my goodbyes while Jenna F sang the closing song, some disco number I didn't know, and got a group hug from Abi and Liz.
Most of the ladies' team were there. It wasn't long before Telé came over to my table and asked if I was going to sing.
"Maybe."
"You've got to sing!" Then Telé upped the ante and said I had to go on first! I told her I'd sing, but not first, but she was insistent I had to open the show. "Unless you go on first, none of the girls are singing." Who asked her to stick her hooter in? Not long after that, though, I was flicking through the song book when the DJ came over and asked if I'd picked my song yet.
My first choice, I'd Do Anything For Love by Meatloaf, wasn't in the book, so I told him I was still deciding. Before long I settled on Is She Really Going Out With Him? by Joe Jackson, a song I've identified with a lot over the years and one that doesn't call for a superb singing voice. The DJ saw me filling in a slip and made a bee-line for me. At least he was holding requests two other people had submitted by then.
I don't know if Telé had a word with the DJ, but I was first to be called. I did OK, and got a generous round of applause; Liz and Michelle both complimented me on my performance, and Rob came over, said "That took guts" and shook my hand. From then on I spent the rest of the evening drinking Kopparberg in the company of Lisa's daughter Jade (not the same person as my ex-friend) and several of her student housemates and work colleagues. They were a complete bunch of loonies! Among the performers were the Spice Girls - Jade was Mel B, Abi was Emma, Jenna F was Victoria, Jenna D was Geri and their friend Fay Mel C - giving a wild rendition of Wannabe. Notable non-performers were Lisa (who claimed she couldn't inflict the pain of her singing on us all) and, wait for it, Telé.
Jodie was looking pretty fine, but I didn't get a proper chance to talk to her :( After all the singers had been on, we had the raffle draw. I didn't win anything. When one of Jade's numbers came out, one of her posse shouted to her "Get the Quality Street" and I led them all in a chant of "Quality Street! Quality Street!" She chose a bottle of wine instead, but then she pulled out the number of...one of her friends who chose the Quality Street for herself. (Then another girl in the group shared them out with all our table.)
After that the DJ, Rob and Lisa chose a top seven based on the cheers of the crowd and an average of the marks out of ten that various people shouted out. I didn't make the top seven; nor did the Spice Girls. "You were robbed," I said to Jade and Abi. "So were you," Abi smiled. Michelle, Trevor and Charlie were all among the lucky seven, but the winner was Jenna D's dad Carl with his spirited rendering of Mustang Sally.
Said my goodbyes while Jenna F sang the closing song, some disco number I didn't know, and got a group hug from Abi and Liz.