I partied like the big boys and girls last night. I went downstairs to El Sanedrín at midnight and Teré had just started singing. I was there until 3:30 a.m., and I had two (not one, but two) gin tonics! I have to share some of last night with you. Not the headache and the sleep-walking. The music. Teré was dressed as a zombie. I prefer the living-and-breathing-looking Teré to this, but the voice was not affected by her stint as one of the walking dead. I hope you enjoy this almost as much as I did. You really should have been there!
|TERÉ, THE ZOMBIE DIVA.
I LOVED HER ZOMBIE TOCADO/FASCINATOR (AKA “LITTLE HAT.”)
|STRANGE APPARITIONS CAUGHT ON CAMERA (UNRETOUCHED).
NOTICE THE ECTOPLASM COMING IN FROM LEFT?
|STRANGERS NO MORE.
THE POOR GUY IN THE MIDDLE COULDN’T GET HIS HEAD ON STRAIGHT.
|WHO WOULDN’T WANT TO ORDER A DRINK FROM BETTY? THE LITTLE DEVIL.|
|THE FIRST DUET OF THE EVENING, A VERY NICE (AND TIPSY) ADMIRER.
WHICH ONLY DEMONSTRATED HOW TRULY TALENTED IS TERÉ!
|MIGUEL, MY FINE FEATHERED FRIEND.|
THIS MAN COULD DANCE!