So you think those street performers on Santa Monica’s Third Street Promenade have no future?
I remember a few years back when I used to hang out there, before they closed all the good stores. There was this one girl of about ten who used to belt out Jewel songs on a mini P.A. system. Had a decent voice, but tended to repeat the same few numbers over and over. Struck me as insufferably precocious like so many Star Search types, but I figured this would probably be the highlight of her life.
Boy, was I wrong on that. And boy, did I underestimate her talent.
That’s way cool…!