Famous (sort of)

My daydream of becoming a semi-famous blogger is not the only time I've been smitten with the idea of quasi-stardom.  It all started with my karaoke machine... a Christmas present when I was about 9 years old.  Singing along with my Ace of Base cassette tape, I had big dreams.  Not of being a famous singer, but just of wowing all my classmates at a talent show.  A talent show that never came.  Oh well.  The nice thing about very reasonable aspirations is that 1) you often attain them and 2) when you don't it's not such a huge let-down.