I've spent the past two days performing an annual holiday tradition: Oh Holy Night.
Multiple versions.
Replaying.
Comparing.
Measuring against Johnny Mathis.
I always end up complaining about backup singers... just like with Something a couple weeks ago.
I'm worried I have issues.
I love to sing along.
I love to sing the backup singer parts!
So I worry when I cringe at them and think of them as fruity 9 out of 10 times.
All this hating makes me need to get back to the source.
Back to the magic.
Back to The Pips.
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