A Ghost Rider Today!

Jim says,



I have realized I have very little control over my life. You never realize the loss of control as it happens so natural that you really don't even think about it. I remember before I got married listening to my music in my truck. Or sport radio in my truck. After I got married the music in my truck changed. Not right away but it changed. Mostly because the radio was old and ever bump I hit it changed the station, but the station actually changed.

Nowhere was the lack of change more evident to me when I was driving to work this morning. Talk radio is now replaced in my car by ..... Christmas music. I have to say it is better then listening to the Disney Princess CD. Well another thing has changed too. I am no required to preform on my way to and from work. There is nothing like the demands of a 3 year old saying, "sing Daddy sing" to warm up the pipes. The pipes not being very warm I sounded a bit gruff bass, with a few small cat shrills. I became to do some voice warm up exercises when I was quickly told by the 3 year old to sing the "words" not "la la la" scales.

As I sang, I wondered if Britney Spears sings to hear kids in the morning. If so does her voice sound as off as mine in the morning? I mean, I was just up drinking ginger ale, apparently a favorite at some in laws houses. What would she sound like after a night of drinking and flashing the paparazzis? Santa definitely knows who is naughty and nice with her. Along with all of us. To this day I can clearly hear my daughter, look Daddy to the stockings.

On that note I have some advice for Britney . I would make a Christmas album and dedicate it to your boys. I would release it in England. I would put out a cute video to go with the song. I am sure you could make number one there, and it would be huge. I s*** you not, "Love Actually" huge! Then go on all the talk shows and show you're a sane loving mother. I mean Christmas is a time to forgive and be forgiven for your mistakes of the year.