Countdown: 2 more months till Hamilton
I landed two tickets to the traveling production of Hamilton, which ironically I will see in the United Kingdom. I know I am one of the last Americans to get on the Hamilton train, but I believe I am excused because I live overseas. My cousin had been singing the praises of Hamilton when I visited him a year ago in New Jersey. He enters the daily lottery to win tickets for the show, and after exerted effort he finally won tickets. I don’t know what took me so long to listen to the soundtrack, but once I did I was hooked. The intensity and passion as hip hop, history, and broadway intertwine.
I always used to wish that life were musicals. If only we could sing our pain and joys in a melodic fashion. There’s a healing nature to it. But since we can’t, I stumbled across this broadway carpool karaoke. It will bring a smile and massage to your heart.
