DO YOU SING?

[RJhog (Admin)]

What I mean is, do you sing along with the radio or CD player (or for some folks, the cassette or 8 track player) in your car while you drive or ride with someone else?  I can say that I definitely do.  I couldn't imagine going on a trip and not being able to sing.  Luckily, my wife and I have some similar tastes in music, so our road trips are filled with both of us belting 'em out.  Funny though, my son doesn't sing a lick.  You'd think he would have picked this up from me, but not at all.  And if you do sing, don't you love it when you are sitting at a red light, really getting into the song, and you look over at the car beside you, and that person or persons are laughing at you?

[Scott]

Yes... And the dashboard is great air-keyboard, and I use my air-pick on the steering wheel...

[RJhog (Admin)]

Ha ha...yes, I have a nice size middle console in my truck, which is a great set of drums and can double as a keyboard (which gets on my wife's last nerve).

[Niels (Mod)]

Ha ha ha, I got the picture of that person laughing.

Well, I don't own a car (I like the exercise you get, when you must use your bicykle most of the time), but I do like to sing, and I'm rather good at it, I've been told. But I'm mostly a "music"-guy, not "lyrics"-guy if you get my meaning, so I can't sing to that many songs (exept fx. Bohemian Rhapsody, I know that word by word) because I can't remember the words, but when I put on an old Gasolin'-record (see "Groups"), I know every word, and sings my heart out. Maybe I should consider a "career" like these dudes from X-factor on danish television (the "heavy-dude" is rather good, I think, but the rest, ha ha ha (and if you don't get it: These are the LOOSERS)) :

[Scott]

friggin awesome Neils!!! Maybe this should be in the comedy thread also....

[Jon]

Thanks Niels. I will never be able to listen to this song again without 1:52 sticking in my head. Freddie has got to be rolling over in his grave.

[Jon]

Definitely sing in the car. And since I work in Detroit, you CANNOT look at the person in the car next to you, no matter what. That's fightin' stuff. I stare straight ahead and sing. And don't blink.

[TageRyche]

Yes I sing along with the songs.

I shouldn't though. A basket big enough for me to carry a tune has yet to be woven.