Ready, set...

The more I think about my upcoming New York city engagement, the more I want to sing at Metropolitan Room in December, and by more I mean more tunes, crossing more genres. My current prospective setlist would last about as long as a screening of "Gone With the Wind". Oh Ashley! Oh Rhett! Must pare, must choose, must decide. Must leave out.

I know that great artists, true masters, are the ones who know what to leave out. Seems I have thrown down the gauntlet of challenge right in front of...me.

Yikes.