Dan
I love your avatar! It reminds me of the stick horses that my kids and DW Tammy used to ride at WCC. My kids rode them for fun, my DW, not so much fun as more like she was running off at the mouth at the wrong time. For those that know me and Tammy, they know Im the talker and Tammy, well, she says very little. So it was a shock when she did!
Our kids were maybe 12 and 10 at the time and we are eating at WCC. This fellow sitting next to our table, it was his Bday so he was having to ride a stick horse around the restaurant and sing Happy Birthday to himself at the insistence of his waiter, and was told if he didn't sing loud enough where we could all hear him, he would be forced to repeat the performance in the Lobby of WL.
He gets back to the table, and not knowing to this day what my shy, meek and mild Tammy possessed her, she speaks up, and I quote, "I think he needs to do it again because I couldn't hear him." So the waiter proceeds to hand her the stick horse and repeat the fellows performance around the restaurant singing Happy Bday to this complete stranger. A funny sight it was and the whole time, me and the kids were so taken back, looking at each other with our mouths open and our eyes bulging as my DW, their mom, this shy woman who keeps her thoughts to herself, was now onstage, for all of WCC to see, singing proudly at the top of her lungs as she circled the place. I didn't stop to think take a picture, capture the moment, the one time we have witnessed her saying something she shouldn't have, because it is so rare.