Keith_W
Major Contributor
I was at a wedding reception and ... I got terribly drunk, started telling the guy seated next to me how awful the singer was (and she was truly awful) ... said that I prefer no music to bad music, because at least no music does not grate ... and then I found out that the guy was the singer's brother.
FORTUNATELY he thinks she's awful too.
FORTUNATELY he thinks she's awful too.