Usually on Sundays I run to San Francisco to see my mother and do whatever little things she has for me to do. Yesterday was no different except after doing her little odds and ends. I went down to a local club. The jazz room. Sunday night karaoke. And yes I still do karaoke... The Jazz Room is a small hole in the wall on Third st. Yet it's big on talented singers. If ever in the bay area stop by, maybe I will see you..