I do have a
dream. Most people do. But, how often do real dreams come true?
As an average
person in society, I am content to have a job that pays the bills, allows me to
save a little money, go on an annual vacation, eat well, shop minimally, and
afford gasoline. But, what about those
people who are "special?" You
know, the "stars."
Stars have bills
to pay; they go on vacation; they shop; they eat well; and they can definitely
afford gasoline…but they are able to do all of these things with glitz and
bling!
My family
vacation…a week in Myrtle Beach. A
star's vacation…a 3 month tour of Europe.
My bills…month to
month. A star's bills…paid by their
accountant a year in advance.
My food…a bologna
sandwich, chips and a Pepsi. A star's
food…Waldorf Salad and fruit prepared by their personal chef.
And shopping…me,
it's a weekly trip to Walmart. A star's shopping…Rodeo Drive Baby.
You get the
picture. My dream is to be a star for
just one day.
But, deep down, I
am truly a simple person who needs very little.
I have many of the things I want, and I am happy. However, there is still that little voice in
the back of my head saying, "Wouldn't it be nice to be a star for just one
day?"
So, I have a plan.
Singing is
something I love to do. I sang as a
toddler. I sang with my grade school
choir, and I even got to perform and record a solo for a Bicentennial album our
grade school choir produced. As a teen,
I sang along with the American Top 40 songs Casey Kasem played each week. And, in high school, I not only sang with the
high school choir, I also performed at many events, and in church, with a dear
friend named Tammy. As a duet with
Tammy, I had such confidence when I sang.
One time, at band
camp…no, it was actually the Pike County Fair, Tammy and I were told our
harmony was, “cream of the crop,” and we were asked to perform with the
Kentucky Opry. But, it wasn’t the right
time for either of us, so that did not come to fruition. But, it was an honor just to be asked!
I look back and
wonder how life might be different if I had chosen a career with music. Woulda…shoulda….right? But, I love my life and I am so glad I took
the path I did. That also doesn’t mean
just because I am 50 years old my path is nearing the end. No way!
I see a new path just ahead and I plan to take it and see where it
leads.
This path starts
out well defined. It has the words
“America’s Got Talent” (AGT) written out in big, bold, and colorful letters!
I have to say, my
favorite reality show demonstrating talent is actually “American Idol.” But, they do not give golden tickets to “golden”
people. Losers.
Now, I just need
to decide on a song! I love to sing,
CCR’s, “Bad Moon Rising.” I also love to
sing anything by Alison Krauss. You see
my dilemma.
And, I want to
show my edgy side…but my kind heart too.
The plot thickens!
I want to seem
young, but demonstrate my wisdom.
I want to look
phat, and not worry about my real fat!
I just want my
moment in the sun. That will be the
moment I submit my video.
I may never hear
back from anyone at AGT, but at least I will know someone, sometime, with some
kind of clout with AGT will watch it.
They may laugh hysterically…they may cry…they may call!! Who knows?
And, that is the exciting part for me.
I will feel like a
star for a day just by making the submission.
But, wouldn’t it be cool to get a call?
That would be the dream come true!
Do you have a
dream that you feel you are too old to make happen? Should age matter? Please share your thoughts…and of course, any
song suggestions you may have for me!
May your hot flashes be mild and your wrinkles even milder!
Kim York
May your hot flashes be mild and your wrinkles even milder!
Kim York
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