Our 50 minute dance class lasted an hour and a half and was a stumbling success. A few crushed toes (mine) and some laughs (both) we have officially learned the foxtrot. Kinda.
The whole reason this came about is that the manfolk and I were watching True Lies (drunk) and he decided that we should be able to tango like them.
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Tuesday, August 31, 2010
Dancing Queen
I can admit that there are things that I absolutely am no good at. Dancing is one of those things.
I usually have to be a good six pack in before I will get anywhere near a dance floor to do anything but slow dance (that part is easy, learned that in Junior High and the moves haven't changed).
But the manfolk has always had a desire to learn to ballroom dance (mostly because of True Lies he wants to be able to Tango) so we are signed up. Sure to be an adventure, and I am sure it will come in handy when we are on the cruise and whatnot.
No pictures allowed.
I don't think he knows what he is getting into.
I usually have to be a good six pack in before I will get anywhere near a dance floor to do anything but slow dance (that part is easy, learned that in Junior High and the moves haven't changed).
But the manfolk has always had a desire to learn to ballroom dance (mostly because of True Lies he wants to be able to Tango) so we are signed up. Sure to be an adventure, and I am sure it will come in handy when we are on the cruise and whatnot.
No pictures allowed.
I don't think he knows what he is getting into.
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