December 17, 2004
Salsa salsa salsa
Speaking of dancing, I seem to have made a drunken promise to Michael to go Salsa dancing. He's on the pull, you see, and he reckons that a salsa class would be a target rich environment. He might even be right, though one look at my dancing would put off even the most desperate of single women.
I'll try and weasel out of it, naturally, but a promise is a promise, and if he holds me to it, I'll have to go. Perhaps I'll get an amusing story out of it. I'm always happy to give everyone a good laugh at my expense.
Posted to Apropos of nothing by Simon Brunning at December 17, 2004 01:19 PM
I can not wait for the story that's bound to come out of this little beauty.
Are you sure this guy is a friend? It's a bit of a low down trick to try to make oneself look good by dancing beside the famous Brunning motor skills.
Convince him to try Ceroc dancing instead (http://www.ceroc.com/); it's easier than Salsa and just as target-rich. Also, you can do it to a wider variety of music.
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