Don't...Don't You Want This To Happen to You?

In all my times doing karaoke at Iggys on the Upper East Side (about 15), I've never had a pretty girl come join me in a song. Only Lynch, a few Fordham buddies and an 80 year old grandmother with more eye makeup than Krusty the Clown. Here's to next weekend. I'll be looking for you, Marissa.