Poor Raffy…

I called up Raffy today to wish him a Happy Birthday, and was greeted with a raspy, laryngitis-stricken voice. Aw, poor Raffy. Why not pay him a visit and wish him a speedy recovery? Somewhere in California, some fun contemporary worship service is missing his angelic tenor. Get well soon, bud.


  1. Raffy says:

    Thanks, Pau. It’ll take more than laryngitis to shut me up, though. So long as I have the will to type…


    Angelic tenor? I’m flattered! Does this mean I should try out for American Idol…or should I just quit while I’m ahead?