Climbing mountains, going down roads, achieving dreams.
The only sure thing in the world today is that the American Idol coronation song will be a horrendous blight on the entire musical landscape. Job well done, guys.
I’m convinced that Farrah Fawcett could cure her Cancer by sleeping with me, and I’m willing to help. Please help make this happen.
I’m also willing to cure Madonna of whatever issues she has.
Apparently, this happened years ago. Sadly, I’m too busy feeling sorry for myself to pay attention to Canadian Idol. Nevertheless, this guy is my new hero.
http://www.wma.com/hedley/bio/hedley_bio.pdf
Jacob Hoggard, singer/daredevil of Vancouver rockers Hedley and self-confessed
attention whore, never turns down a bet. “People have always dared me to do stupid
things, like eat sandwiches off the floor for five dollars.”
But last year, his band members upped the stakes: they bet him $150 he wouldn’t try out
for TV’s Canadian Idol. “They found out that my mom had been nagging me to try and
had already forged my name on the application,” says Hoggard. “So it was either spend a
summer working construction or appear drunk on television.”
