The Gift of Song

I love my job.

With the school year coming to a close, we had our year-end party in Nagoya.

My company rented out the Hard Rock Cafe for a couple hours with a burger buffet and open bar. Although it started off fairly somber at first, with a memorial ceremony for one of our coworkers who passed away, as well as saying goodbye to all the great people that decided to return to their respective countries this year, everyone was in high spirits by the time we had to leave. Afterwards we went to a nearby pub for more drinks and then to karaoke. By that time, I had had enough more than enough drinks to open my heart and grace everyone with my gift of song. According to my memory, this picture best represents my performance...

but according to my boss it was closer to...

Whatever, beauty is in the eye of the beholder. What does it matter if that eye is a bit blurred by gin and tonics?