Three times I've sung for the women of Woodridge, Monroe now. First time (I can't find the pictures this minute, probably on a hard drive, certainly in a photo book somewhere), second time and now again this summer. I told them straight up that it's officially a "chazaka" and I am stuck with them forever and ever. Luckily they didn't seem too concerned about that which is good, cuz I love them all too. Some pictures and a little video.