In my opinion, Brigit is a saint. Accompanied only by her guitar skills, an amp and her desire to perform, she busks her days away entertaining tourists and locals alike at Faneuil Hall. (Yes, that is where you have seen her) It’s a job I could never see myself doing . The mere thought of trying to sing while a bunch of tourists wander loudly about in their Red Sox and/or Patriots gear asking “Where’s the real Cheers?” while yelling at their sticky, ice cream dripping kids who are too tired/young/bored to walk the freaking Freedom Trail thank you very much, is enough to reroute me until the season ends. But Brigit seems to love it! :)
Before even embarking on senior year she is already getting paid to do work that she loves. What a gift! Not to mention the fact that she grew up winning awards following in her family’s Irish dancing footsteps.
Brigit is lovely and warm and incredibly talented. Go hear her sing…and put some money in her bucket so she can quit that job and go to college. She deserves it.
