Putting together a playlist for tomorrow night and got to thinking about what a character my Pop was on New Years Eve back in the day. Huge house party every year in my parents basement in Winnipeg-usually 50-60 in attendance. My mom was very very social and had a huge circle of friends. My dad was a total introvert and tolerated these parties only because he loved my Mom.He was hosting the bar at these events and probably had 2 drinks for himself for every one he served. Usually around midnight he would bust out of his shell and start improvising voices and making up his own lyrics to songs.
One of his favorites was Mack the Knife, but he would use a Austrian Accent and sing
Oh- There's a Shwantz
In my Pantz
Undt It is Schtarting to Dance
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=S-lHrDPjGfQ
Usually followed by
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=RrJ7DQojzIY
And culminating in his Jerry Lewis impression
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1TWhFmCRdoU
Shortly after he would pass out.
And everyone was in tears laughing.
Thanks Pop for doing you.
Next morning we would head out to Pinawa for some ice fishing with all his crazy Polish work buddies-Usually quite a late start and a very quiet ride