It has become a tradition of ours to celebrate Matt and our dear friend Jeni's birthdays together. Normally we head to the bars, act like college students, and head home. This year Jeni suggested the piano bar. I had never been, but everyone I had talked to said it was a good time.
One of the highlights of the evening was Matt being called on to stage and serenaded by the pianist (that is a funny word).
The pianist (I just love that word) looked like he could be a Boy Scout leader or a youth pastor. So imagine my surprise when he broke into a version of Baby Got Back. I honestly felt like I was watching a Saturday Night Live skit. Luckily Matt took a video clip. Enjoy…..
Here are some more pictures from the night. I just need to say pianist a few more times. Pianist, pianist, pianist, pianist……
Pianist pianist pianist….. ok I am done.
1 comments:
I believe I know why you like that word, Mrs. Kruse.
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