Two gin and tonics later, I get my elaboration.
“Welcome to the stage, Andy Sanchez!”
I look at her, surprised and confused. She smiles and winks before walking up to the stage. She doesn’t stumble or sway once. When she’s up in front of the mic, she nods to the DJ. He clicks and taps a few things before the song leaks from the speakers.
I can’t help but laugh at her choice of music. This song is literally a decade old. Even though it really isn’t a song to dance to, people are still out on the floor, gyrating their hips this way and that.
When the song nears the end, in my opinion, the best part of the song envelopes the crowd. Andy’s voice matches each note perfectly. She’s always been an amazing singer, but refuses to admit it.
“Burn this ****** down!”
The entire crowd screams out the line. I can’t lie, I was part of them.
The song finally comes to a close and Andy gets off the stage, the crowd cheering for her.
“You did amazing!”
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