They must have won the contest in a bar, because they were terrible. When they reached the part about the rockets' red glare, they fizzled.
On Sunday, a man from UAW-GM sang the Star Spangled Banner, and he was tremendous, with a beautiful, powerful voice. When Tony (that was the name they told us) got to the rockets' red glare, his voice soared with the rockets.
I can't imagine more of a bad-to-good (or bad-to-great) than that.
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