Ever belt out a winter song like this?

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#1 
														A few years in February I got a ride to Fontana Dam for a section hike. My destination was the Fontana Hilton for the night.  When it got out, it was around 10:00 at night, and everything was covered in snow.  Absolutely beautiful winter wonderland, and I had the urge to belt out a few bars from this Christmas song in my deepest baritone, at top bellowing voice:

Wait for the wagon,
Wait for the wagon,
Wait for the wagon
and we’ll have a Christmas riiiIIIIIDDDDDDE!

But I didn’t, and regret it. When I got to the shelter most of the early thru-hikers were dozing, and I could have inspired them with my spontaneous baritone voice coming their way. What a waste.

														_Josh_
#2 
																	One night a few years ago I tented on a mountain top in Tennessee on a cold Winter night.  I had seen zero others on the day.  I got up in the middle of the night and the clouds had parted and a bright full moon lit everything up.  For no reason what so ever I belted out at the top of my lungs the first few lines in Italian from the big hit from the Verde opera La Traviata that we call in English the Brindisi.  I did it perhaps 3 times.  The next day as I headed down the trail I met these 3 college students who asked me if I had heard the strange singing?  I denied knowing anything about it.  

																	_Francis_