Here's my favorite rendition of "O Holy Night," introduced to me by Leslie. It puts me in the Christmas spirit every year, especially the second half of the song. Enjoy.
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12 comments:
THAT was cruel and unusual. Bleeding ears do NOT put me into a Christmas-y mood. No siree Bob.
Can't. Stop. Laughing.
Thank you so much for that.
I just found your blog from naval-gazing. Oh, I needed that.
Is that Will Farrel? Reminds me of the Baxter got kicked off the bridge crying in the booth scene from Anchor Man.
No, it's not Will Ferrell. I'm not sure who it is, but it's been around for a long time. Not Will.
how did you get a recording of me singing?
I listened all the way to the end, but it was difficult. Merry Christmas to you too.
I thought this was going to be a real recording. So. very. Disturbing!
Just ruined one of my favorite Christmas songs.
Oh boo hoo. You and my mother are such party poopers.
Cut me a break, they get buried once most of them are crossed out.
How about wagering some guesses instead of making fun of my apparent inability to perform basic mathematical functions?
I did, if you recall. I don't know the rest.
That was beyond cruel! You were so kind to share that will all of us. Merry Christmas to you, too!
Mark said his next CD will be ABBA songs sung in this style. Brilliant!
That is absolutely the best thing I have ever heard. There are tears streaming down my cheeks. The tragedy is that I didn't know about this song at Christmas! WIll you please remind me about it this year? Man, I really need to go make dinner!
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