I actually wrote about this on my work blog, but it’s adorable and so I’m self-plagiarizing to share it here, too.
Little-known fact: I’m a singer.
In fact, I’ve been singing for so long that my first recording was on vinyl (which leads to another little-known fact: I am oooooold).
Put those two things together, and you get what is possibly the best video you’ll see today, and to complete my personal trifecta, it’s about as Canadian as it gets, filmed inside an Oakville Tim Hortons.
Now, I don’t mean in any way to diminish the straight-up awesomeness of experiencing this kind of choral flash mob live, or even the second-hand thrill you might get from watching a recorded version. But I would be remiss if I didn’t also note that this kind of thing happens all the time, and if the signers I know are anything to go by, usually with very little prompting.
I would be a month’s supply of TimBits that these gentlemen had just finished a rehearsal, and that this coffee shop stop was their little social break before heading home. I know of what I speak. Granted, my friends are more likely to head to the nearest vendor of hard liquor and wings, but the point stands.
And the cute kids whose sunny faces populate this blog? Wouldn’t exist if I hadn’t fallen in love with their father, who I came to know song by song and pint by pint all those Friday nights ago.


Reblogged this on This One Time At Band Camp… and commented:
Apparently, I have the re-blogging bug – I absolutely could not resist when I saw this, though. Who wouldn’t want to be in that room when they guys started to sing, and who in that room did not feel the love? I love positive, beautiful moments like this.
So beautiful, I had to reblog! I wasn’t even in the room,and I felt the love
I first saw the video last night and thought, “Aw, that’s sweet,” drafted some copy, sent it to my editor and forgot about it. Then I watched the video again this morning — total waterworks!
I probably would have been the teary-eyed one in the corner of that room, secretly and truly ‘feeling the love’
There is something really magical about a cappella singing — my old conductor used to say of our choir that “the most beautiful music was written for the human voice; it’s the only instrument we play.”
There is even something about singing that touches us to our core – our souls. I was not blessed with a great singing voice, but I love singing anyway and can even get some of the notes right
I sing and dance whenever I have the chance (rhyme not intended)!
Music is ageless, timeless and will always affect the emotions like nothing else! ~ Kat
I agree! And I think of the “elders” I’ve sung with … I’ve known some of them for 20+ years and I swear it looks like they haven’t aged a day. It’s a sonic fountain of youth, I’m convinced.
I totally miss Canada right now… Thanks for sharing.
I was at a singing rehearsal the other night, and one of the women there said that this group was being interviewed/recorded on/by the CBC!
That is just really cool. You would be required then to write a post about that if it ends up on the CBC
So beautiful!! Thanks for sharing…I felt the love…and I’m ready to “believe the very best” in everyone! Well done!!
You’re welcome. I’m glad I posted it, too, because I’m sure I’ll be revisiting it on cranky days.
There is something so wonderful about human voices singing together. In college the A’capella choir’s midnight performance by candlelight was the most touching and meaningful performance of anything students did.
I’ll bet that was something to see (hear). I used to sing with a chapel choir in university and it was definitely my favourite part of the week (well, compared to classes, anyway).
Love elderly flash mobs
Ha! Exactly!