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The "Bushism" Of The Day

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Oct
24

I’ve ranted about the butchering of the National Anthem

over and over for the last 50+ years - ever since I realized I have perfect pitch (AND that I can correctly pronounce “perilous”). I wind up in pain listening to most a capella renditions, not to mention accompanied singers who can’t sing on pitch (90+% of those who appear at sports events).

Game 3 of this year’s world series provided a treat of untold magnitude. Trace Adkins sang the National Anthem the way it’s SUPPOSED to sound. I don’t do country western, but give that man a medal. Glorious does NOT begin to describe it.

More power to you, Trace Adkins. Could you like, give lessons?

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