Last night America bid farewell to the one they call Jason Castro. Goodbye kind sir, and thank you for reminding the folks over at American Idol that you ain't gotta sing like a Whitney or a Mariah just to get by in the music world. Plus you gotta show some love for his "aww shucks, I just want to play my song and get this shit over with" attitude, often personified in those results show opening numbers, like this one from last night:
[ED.'S NOTE: Woo, how awkward was that? Gotta love Jason's slide into place after that high five with David though.]
But seriously folks, this is a celebration of the good times, and Mr. Castro you bought plenty, so let's end it on this: Singing Daydream, ladies and gentlemen I present to you, Jason Castro.
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