<http://schema.org/articleBody>
"DISCLAIMER: If you come to New York City and ride the subway, there is only a .00003 percent chance you will see Michael Buble or someone of his caliber singing in a suit tailored to the hilt. On the bright side, there&amp;#x27;s a 20 percent chance you&amp;#x27;ll see a mariachi band. (On the not-so-bright side, there&amp;#x27;s a 40 percent chance you&amp;#x27;ll see something weird that you don&amp;#x27;t like at all, but it&amp;#x27;ll make for a good story for your friends back home.) Anyway, for the women in this video, that .00003 lightning-strike day has come. And I&amp;#x27;m happy for them. I applaud their brave fight against the instinct to try to kidnap him into a lifelong relationship (just grip the cameraphone, Tracy. Keep your hands on the cameraphone). And I applaud the lady Michael waves to at 2:56, when the song has just ended, because I couldn&amp;#x27;t help but think while watching it: Beautiful music, but if I don&amp;#x27;t see one woman roughly my mom&amp;#x27;s age lose her mind at encountering Michael Buble in person, this video will have been for naught. Have you ever stumbled on great new music in public? I once saw Susan Cagle singing this catchy song in the Times Square station, and it&amp;#x27;s still on my iPod. Photo: Wikimedia Commons"^^<http://www.w3.org/2001/XMLSchema#string>
<http://www.glamour.com/entertainment/blogs/obsessed/2013/04/michael-buble-sings-in-the-nyc>