Here's an average Joe, living an annonamous life, who knows he's been blessed with a singularly great talent. So what does he do? He throws caution to the wind, summons up all of his courage, and proceeds to hit a home run that would make Babe Ruth's jaw hit the floor.
I hate opera, but I absolutely love this humble, plain guy and the awesome talent that God gave him.
Break out the Kleenex:
No cheesecake for this post.
Friday, 15 June 2007
Paul Potts sings Nessun Dorma: Yeah, I cried too.
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