Introducing the ever-fabulous Greg the Human Karaoke Machine, giving the baby grand a test drive. We can all be reasonably assume that never before has the Emerald Room heard a semi-saturated rendition of "Flight of the Bumblebee" and such a funky "Rubber Duckie".
Stewart proved to be an effective pseudo-duckie, all went well until he decided to do a yellow brick striptease...
Of course, all can be assured that our very own Sir Karaoke Boy was on his best behaviour all night, truly he was a model to us all, suggesting that we should all go home and do our harmony homework...
Tip: if your vision look something like that of the camera-person to the left, then you are looking at the world through the bottom of a empty beer glass.
Solution: Buy another beer.
And so it was time to say goodnight. The Karaoke lady arrived to pick up her machine and all the green balloons were destroyed. For those saturated with the party spirit, the show went on, and on, finally ending at the Empire Hotel in the late hours of Saturday morning.
And so, I send out a final tribute to all my fantastic friends... thanks for coming, thanks for sharing, and thanks for being so very photogenic :)
THERE'S NO PLACE LIKE HOME
