Twenty-Twenty-Twenty Four Hours to Go
I’m 61 years old and have done karaoke exactly twice. The first time was a smashing success. I sang the Ramone’s, “I Wanna Be Sedated,” at my 70 year old mother’s local hangout, to rousing applause.
The next time was about 10 years later at a tiny, empty, dive bar, in Key West. I was with a