Ditto. This one was quite niCe. (For anyone wondering, yes, I do sing, yes, I do preform, yes, I do make a fool out of myself, I love it, the people do too). After, we mingled with the people, to sing joyful carols. Someone dressed as Santa came around "Ho Ho Ho'ing", and giving candies. He lost his belt three times, and when he turned for his final wave his pillow-tummy was in full view. You see, there are those dream jobs... Dinner came, which consisted of sandwiches, assorted fruits and veggies, cookies, and strange mutterings. I hung around an old lady with somewhat of an attitude, hearing her tell "dirty" jokes, interrupted once for someone to ask, Nurse: "Are you being good?" Old Lady: "Yes, dammit!". The rest of the evening went on in such pleasant manner. Word around here is that we might sing for a crowd of 2,000, and appear on Radio-Canada(TV channel here). Actually, the TV crew originally came to film a 9-year-old kid who can babble in six different languages, making him a genius. I hope they stick to their original intent...
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