We were late to a friend's birthday party because of insane traffic in Brooklyn, and to make matters worse, we couldn't find parking. At this rate, going to this party was not happening. As we desperately looked for a spot, the frustration started to build like a pressure cooker ready to blow. And that's when my husband started to beat box. Yes. Beat box. Maybe beat boxing was not the most appropriate thing to do while anxiously looking at the ticking clock, but that's what my husband decided to do with his frustration. And truthfully, I found myself slowly giving in as he laid down the groove. I couldn't help it. It was pretty good.
And so it goes, we forgot about the parking spot and we wrote a tune instead.
We did eventually find a spot and had a great time at the party, but most importantly, that night, we made music.
Check out this video of us trying to find parking and singing another song from our upcoming album, "There's Music Everywhere."
And so it goes, we forgot about the parking spot and we wrote a tune instead.
We did eventually find a spot and had a great time at the party, but most importantly, that night, we made music.
Check out this video of us trying to find parking and singing another song from our upcoming album, "There's Music Everywhere."
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