Brick House

Dad

I was just driving home from work, and I thought fondly of my dad. The reason? the song on the radio. It made me laugh because when we were all singing karaoke one night on a visit home, Dad chose to sing, “She’s a Brick House.” And I couldn’t describe the hilarity if I tried. My dad’s got a decent singing voice, nothing too showey or exceptional, but he can carry a tune. But that song’s not one that you really need to carry a tune in. I don’t know. I just love my dad because he can be pretty funny sometimes. Just thought I’d share.

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