If you were a music teacher, and you decided to host a holiday sing-along, would you learn the words to the songs you were planning to play? Or would you insert the word "something" wherever necessary, a la "Frosty the snowman was a something something soul"?
The only thing that sort of made up for it was the coffee and munchkins provided afterward.
there'll be days like this
the children are short, the days are long
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my god, how hard can it be to remember "jolly, happy"? there's far too many people just mailing it in these days.
And this woman expects $150 per kid for the next session of her something something music class. I think we'll pass.
Has Miss. Debby moved to Bratt.?
K
This is not Miss Debby, but it is her protege. The prices are going up now that she's taking over Miss Debby's Music Together racket.
And I will admit that that example was not true, just representational. But she did talk through the story of Frosty going into the village, because she couldn't remember the words. Then, she broke a string on "Rudolph". Go figure.
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