Let's get to the point

Driving to the library today, I sang along with a silly favorite, that Tom Petty song that says "you don't know how it feels to be me". (probably the title. I could wiki it, but I'm old school.) I felt all bad-ass, singing about smoking pot and whatnot. I was curious what I sounded like, so I recorded myself on my cell phone. Holy crap. Imagine my horror at hearing my little choirgirl voice sing "let's hit (carefully enunciated "T") another joint! (vibrato)"

Voice training should come with warning labels.