Somebody had the bright idea of setting up a karaoke both near our picnic site. We were serenaded by an endless stream of bad renditions of popular songs until RESPECT started repeating itself (it was bad too). I looked over to find what can only be called the really board auntie’s karaoke backup dancers performing endless variations of RESPECT. I walked over to snap a few pics, they were hilarious. I was invited to join, but declined, as I have no rhythm.
