I am a huge Adele fan. I’ve probably listened to Rolling in the Deep about nine thousand times. This week.
And every time I listen to it, I belt it out right along with her. And damn, if I don’t think I sound pretty good. Adele and I should tour together, obviously.
And then, there’s reality. The one where I have no musical talent. The one where my voice sounds like a bag of dying cats. The one where I sound pretty much like this chick, bless her poor little heart:
You are welcome.
Now, here’s something that won’t make your ears bleed: