Quite an enjoyable little video. At some moments my toes were unashamedly tapping. And yet...I am happy, Sig, to see you investigating your feminine side. If this is some yearning to validate a latent life-change issue, I am in your corner. But the more pragmatic and cynical Goomba fears that this post is a frantic cry for help.
I am a student of the dance. Nice one.
Confucious say: "Man who dance with birds lose his eggs." This film is too much shaking. No good for liver. No more. Very bad. You go now.
Hop, where you been? Last time talk years ago.
THe music fits amazingly well.
Nickie - As a child, my future career was decided when I witnessed the mass arrest of my relatives for intoxication and public nudity at my uncle's fourth wedding ... it was magic and it was tragic at the same time. The startled cops had never seen beer and blue clay used in that combination before.If it wasn't for this event I believe that, physically gifted as I was, I could been Swazye's understudy.
Zio - have you danced in blue clay and beer yet?
Hop Sing - I heard this as "Man who dance with eggs lose his bird." There's an accompanying adage that dealt with a refried bean polka but the translation as lost centuries ago.
WoFat - if the staff fits, clef it.
Wow ... a visit from Hop. Must have been all the moving. It's like old times around here.
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