So there is no disputing it. I'm the real Lo J. That's right. Apparently, I get slightly obnoxious when I'm out for a night on the town. I told my brother Tom and numerous others around, that "lorrie" was no longer my name. I was now to be called "Lo J".
I'm the real "Lo J", all you other Lo J's are just imitating...chicka chicka. Another pop phenomenon, just give me some time.
I'm taking my niece to see "Anne of Green Gables - The Musical™" tommorrow. I think I was about her age when I first saw it. She's going to love it. Vee and I went to see it on my birthday, and I can tell you this. "Gee, I'm glad I'm no one else but me..." being a real Island girl and having grown up in Avonlea. Well practically.
Can't seem to get the songs out of my head. I'm giving those thespians another chance. It could be the start of my love affair with the stage.