Waste not, want more

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Sometimes I let the moment take me too far

Dancing is sometimes a dangerous activity. It’s easy to hurt yourself, embarass yourself, fling a shoe, or temporarily lose use of a limb, especially when you’re the only one on the floor. Hypothetically, a person could be made fun of for scaring someone classy by intensely fake DJing during that portion of Madonna’s Like a Prayer – you know the part, right near the end (wee-wee, we-wee-we-wee-wee-wee, wee-wee we-wee).

A short tribute to dancing:

July 16, 2010 - Posted by | Bad TV References, Hypotheticals |


  1. You will never scare me fellow dancing partner that’s why we’re together.

    I miss those moves.

    Comment by Katie Chipman | July 17, 2010 | Reply

  2. Man, it’s been forever since I’ve gone out dancing. I used to go every weekend during university! Now I’m an awkward, mostly-non-dancing geek. Sigh…

    Comment by Dana | July 19, 2010 | Reply

    • Sadly, I get most of my dancing opportunities at people’s weddings! We’ll have to make a point of doing more of it in the living room.

      Comment by Rose | July 19, 2010 | Reply

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