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00dozo said…
We missed the Aguilera screech. In fact, we went to another cable channel altogether - Fox was oh, so nauseating (and our feed was "fat" - too wide for our t.v.).
Way to go, Packers!
;-)

Ha! Love the last one with Palin. Oh, so true.
Anonymous said…
Great, great funnies!

I do have to wonder about the Xtina factor. I mean if I knew I was going to sing at the biggest event (even bigger that Egypt's protests), I would definitely review the lyrics.

Or is she above that?

hee hee
nonamedufus said…
00dozo: It's a shame really. She can sure belt out a song when she wants to. But when she screws up the words she loses all credibility.
nonamedufus said…
Quirks: You'd think so, wouldn't you. Oh, well, she's still better than Roseanne Barr.
Chris said…
It would be nice if some of these pseudo-talented divas would spend less time butchering the melody with their runs and embellishments and more time learning the words to the song.

Makes me sick. It's a majestic song. Just sing it.
nonamedufus said…
Chris:What is it with these celebrities? Me, me, me. You know when Jose Feliciano sang the anthem years ago people thought he was just making fun of himself when he sang "Jose can you see?".

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