Idol Candidate
Somehow the word has gotten out. Sure, you'd think in a sterile software development environment with nothing but flying fingers, square eyes, and sore backs no one would have ever discovered my hidden aspirations.
Sure, American Idol is petitioning for unknowing victims to come and get their names taken in vain by an overly-confident and rating-chasing judge with a land across the sea accent -- it's all happening in Salt Lake, in the shadow of the everlasting hills. Just right across the street, actually. But, how the QA team connected me with this, I have no idea.
Now, with my confidence bolstered by the 5 votes that are inevitably mine (plus 1 from my wife, 2 from my parents), perhaps I can bring myself to walk over to the Arena and put on a show worthy of Idol bloopers with Spencer. He recommends a good Spice Girls mix. What do you think?