“He sings like he doesn’t have a choice”.
I was in a beach resort eating Lamb shank when a song came on the speakers.
Immediately I had to know what song it was so I googled the lyrics.
“…and demons wave the white flags for me…”
It was a song called smoke clouds by James Arthur, a guy I’d never heard of.
I listened to the song a few times and loved it, so I googled him.
He was on a UK reality show called X-Factor and he won.
Two things struck me.
- He had bad teeth.
- One of the judges said “he sings like he doesn’t have a choice”.
I thought “he sure does”.
He won the show. He became famous. He got rich. Then he got those poor teeth fixed.
Funny all the good things that happen when you do what you’re meant to do in life.