Pore Live
I missed Wednesday's American Idol, but I heard about Sherman Pore, this old guy who charmed the judges.
Believe it or not, I met him yesterday. I even heard him sing a bit of "Fly Me To The Moon." I also heard him talking on his cell phone, listing his appearances. He's done at least ten different TV spots by now.
I don't know if his celebrity will last, but it's nice to know he had his moment in the sun.
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The blog may have just died. I posted this morning, and it tried to force me to migrate to the new format (Which just yesterday I was reading is causing trouble). Now when I tried a new post it's worse, forcing me to migrate before I do anything.
I don't know that that's going to happen. Pajamaguy may have breathed its last. Do you still have access, LAGuy?
Pore made Paula cry, which in itself is not remarkable given her wack-job behavior over the last year or so (I love the rumor that Courtney Love will take her place), but he also left Simon humbled, quite an accomplishment. Seemed like a genuinely nice guy. The producers probably added that scene after the public started accusing the judges of being too cruel this year.
It isn't forcing me to migrate. Try again, ColumbusGuy. We may hae some life left just yet.
I heard a rumor that American Idol might let Pore make a special appearance on some sort of crooner night. Unlike the Courtney Love rumor, there's a chance this is true.
I've heard there's a petition to waive the age limit for Pore, though I don't see that happening. I guess he'll just have to enjoy his fiften minutes like that "bush baby" guy. And maybe he can get a record contract--I'm sure he could sell as well as William Hung.
Well, LAGuy, I'm afraid you'll have to go on ahead and leave me here. Don't look back. Blogger says I must migrate, and I say, "No, I do not accept terms of service."
Old Blogger, New Blogger -- Google, I just wanna say, can we all get along?
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