Much like what happens in Vegas, much of the story of the party bus unfortunately stays on the party bus. It was that kind of night. I can safely share some of it without consequence. At least I hope I can. We are going back a couple years in time now from the Karaoke annual summit. I find it hard to believe that I now have 4 summits under my belt and with any luck, many many more! The 2017 summit was a bit smaller, but no less fun. As always, there were new teammates to meet in person and dear friends to see. I flew in on the heels of a storm. Literally. I had been in Tahoe for 4 days, which culminated in an 11 hour journey home, followed by a very early flight to Dallas the next morning. Let the fun begin!
We were staying in the decidedly less hip Hyatt House, which meant no cool hotel bar, which meant all the fun was basically deferred to the night of the .... dun dun dun.... party bus. I had spent a few days cultivating my dear friend Karen's 40th birthday party playlists. With a few minor tweaks, it was perfect for the party bus. Or so i thought.... at some point in the evening folks were taking over my playlist. The good news about that is that Leann asked me to play In the Ayer and then hopped up to the front of the bus to shake and shimmy and it was such a delight to see! It is no wonder her daughter is a champion cheerleader - she gets it all from her mother. Her gorgeous, sweet, fun, mother with some serious moves!
Other fun memories from the evening included a couple hilarious snapchat videos with Mychael, hijacking Mychael's snapchat with LaShanta, LaShanta bowling everyone's turn because she thought we may as well get our money's worth, deep conversations with Igor, and minibar bottles with Anne while solving all of the problems, of course. I know these were only snippets, and the allowable snippets at that, but na-na-na-na, my team is the bestest team.
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