RT @prodigalsam: I show my kids that scene from Willy Wonka where all the grandparents are in the same bed every morning to keep us all mot…@sambarrington 6 days ago
RT @MatthewBarnett: Of course you are going to make it in the end! Haven't you seen Rocky I, II, III, iV, V, and VI?@sambarrington 1 month ago
RT @davidcrank: Courage is fear holding on a minute longer.@sambarrington 1 month ago
RT @RickAtchley: How can preachers feel good about making up statistics to support their points? I bet over 78% of them do this.@sambarrington 1 month ago
I'm so not rooting for Michigan...but good grief...Albrecht has got it going on...holy cow that is impressive!@sambarrington 1 month ago
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I’m pretty sure if you hooked a mic up to me on a Sunday morning, this is what it would sound like. Which is why I’m not on stage. Until Doug gets cow bell music.
Until the music started I was wondering what you ment….no big hats, stop wearing your sis’ jewelry, bad make up and hair dye……the lady needs a little bee bop, hand raising shuffling! And a muzzle. Although, I agree with Melissa…no microphones for me!
you know, apart from the lack of tonal center, absence of rhythm, hideous outfit, and altogether horrible performance, it wasn’t that bad.
That is also about stupid.
Tears are running down my cheeks. That was powerful!
ummmmm…I could not even make it halfway through lol. Had to make it stop
My dog is actually growling at this. I am telling you the truth. And you know what….my dogs growl sounds more in tune than this woman.
I wonder what it means about us when we send things like this around.
Jesus-juked.
I’m pretty sure if you hooked a mic up to me on a Sunday morning, this is what it would sound like. Which is why I’m not on stage. Until Doug gets cow bell music.
Until the music started I was wondering what you ment….no big hats, stop wearing your sis’ jewelry, bad make up and hair dye……the lady needs a little bee bop, hand raising shuffling! And a muzzle. Although, I agree with Melissa…no microphones for me!
That’s the most painful Jesus-Juke I’ve seen yet. Kind of like a Rebecca Black Friday that praises Jesus..