...amidst the hula-hoops, bling-ed barking, spinning spam-balls, stuffing smugglers, Macarena Mama's and confused Chippendales, stood the one person who could bring peace back into the chaos and save the evening...Songbird...and she began to sing.

United we stand,
divided we fall,
and if our backs should ever be against the wall,
we'll be together, together,
you and I.

The women gathered round, pulling themselves back together. They joined hands and...

[ October 19, 2005, 08:16 PM: Message edited by: Eagle Heart ]