Or, more accurately, one of the reasons I CrossFit and eat dino-chow.
There’s not much as fun as Karaoke Apocalypse. Or being on stage. Or dancing around like an idiot. And the song “Tom Sawyer” takes me straight back to my 14-year-old roller skating days at the Roller Roost II in Pottsville, Pennsylvania.
Note: There’s a reason for the ponytails and bandanna. It was Friday the 13th, and we dressed like Jason and counselors at the Camp Crystal Lake summer camp.
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