Chat Snippet

Red Right Ankle: Muthu... I met Bryan Adams.
Me: yay! :) how wrinkled was he?
Red Right Ankle: very... and tired... but still same great voice... and very damn sweet.
Me: met or saw?
Red Right Ankle: both. saw... and then met.
Me: great voice? huh!
Red Right Ankle: grrrrrrrrrrrr8 voice.
Me: he is one guy with a bad voice, but BUT knows how to use it properly - opinion!
Red Right Ankle: I mean... trust me... you have to be a woman.
Me: :D what am I, if not woman? :p ;)
Red Right Ankle: well...Bob D has a bad voice... nasal. but he just sings... because he likes to... and that comes across - and so i love him too.
Me: Bob D never bothered about how he sounded, a different story, that! but, good! that you love B.D :)
Red Right Ankle: well.. B.A...oh my god... such a throaty voice.
Me: yes, thrrrroaty
Red Right Ankle: if a man tried to use it on you... it would sound corny... but this man singing with it... aah!
Me: alrightie, so you had a super time, then... good, happy for you :)
Red Right Ankle: yeah... for tonight I'm happy. Tomorrow I might not even care. But right there, right then, I was happy!
Me: profound! how many moments such, in life! :) I feel old! nicely old, yeah. "for tonight I'm happy. Tomorrow I might not even care" sounds like some line straight from a song...
you should start writing songs!
Red Right Ankle: sure.

(Thanks, Red Right Ankle, for that "for tonight I'm happy. Tomorrow I might not even care" - has such depth, that statement! Beautiful!)