The Chicks'll Scream

Paul and I saw Grease last night. Although they performed the family version of the songs (you know that I ain't bragging, she's a real lightning wagon), it was worth going just to see Taylor Hicks emerge from a giant plastic ice cream cone (he was Teen Angel). After the show ended and bows were taken, they let him sing a diddy from his latest album; error. People were jumping out of their seats faster than you can say "greased lightning!"