Last Friday's Beer Fest was fun, but what sticks out the most is our table--in the dining room--singing at the top of our lungs along with all the folks in the bar:
"She says we've got to hold on to what we've got
'cause it doesn't make a difference
If we make it or not
We've got each other and that's a lot
For love--well give it a shot
Chorus:
Whooah, were half way there
Livin' on a prayer
Take my hand and well make it--I swear
Livin' on a prayer"
I even serenaded
syntart with bits of "Freebird"