I had IV Demerol and twenty minutes later my son was born. While we waited, I sang Whiter Shade of Pale. Nobody will tell me straight out, as I generally have a fair singing voice, but I’m now convinced that I was horribly off-key. I sang even more when I had my youngest daughter. I alternated between Pearl Jam and Janis Joplin. I had an epidural with a lovely narc ********. Hell yeah, jam that needle in my spine and keep it coming.