My manager came in one day and heard me listening to some music from my choir. Once he found out it was my choir, he called me “Miss Ego”. Never forgot that name.
I am proud of how our choir sounds when I hear our concerts on tape. It certainly doesn’t mean that I’ve got the right to parade up and down and all around any street and say we’re the best. We’re certainly not. We have plenty o’flaws. But after all our practicing, we do sound good on tape. That’s why I buy a copy of our concert CDs every season. Does that make me “Ms. Ego”? No. Just makes me “Ms. Proud Concert Singer”.