He is no casual Karaoke fan. He is a hard-core addict. He has his OWN KARAOKE NAME!!!
He filled out his song slips with the name: Doctor Love!
He got up there and sang his ass off. He did Knock On Wood, Walking The Dog and Don't Let Me Be Misunderstood.
And when I was on shpilkes wanting to get home and bring hubby some food, he said, "Why don't you go on, and I'll come down after I sing my last song."
I have NEVER felt so close to Cousin Jeff. I was totally stoked. Lots of my Karaoke Kronies were there, so I was able to introduce Jeff to all of them. We had a great time and if I didn't have to get home to hubby and if Jeff didn't have to go to convention thing in the morning, we could have closed that joint.
He did come over to the apartment and hung out for awhile with hubby as well.
And right now he's WALKING back to the hotel. From the Mission to downtown.