'War Stories'
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Anyone who asks me for a guest at my (future) wedding will be disinvited.
After my cousin invited Hubs to his wedding by his first name only, I'd make a point of (1) before the invitations go out, asking people I hadn't heard from in a while whether there's an SO, and (b) ask for the spelling of the last name so it'd be spelled right on the invitation.
anything to get out of there before the goddamned Electric Slide started.)
doo doo, doo doo, doo doo, you can do it -- IT'S ELECTRIC.
My father LOVES the Slide. He says that he won't pay for my wedding if there's no Slide.
doo doo, doo doo, doo doo, you can do it -- IT'S ELECTRIC.
I actually enjoy watching people do it, because, in point of fact, they *can't* do it. t edit That is, the people *I* know. We are an a-rhythmic people.
My problem isn't with the Electric Slide; it's with being forced to mingle (and dance!) with people who grudgingly tolerate me due to a mutual acquaintance. Ick, no.
Steph is from Cincinnati. HER people do the Chicken Dance. In lederhosen.
Also, apparently, cornholing.
Steph is from Cincinnati. HER people do the Chicken Dance. In lederhosen.
And they wait in parking lots for helicopters to drop live turkeys....
I am not kidding, you people: [link]
group dances at weddings confuse me.
group dances at weddings confuse me.
I enjoy a good conga line.
I do too, on a cruise ship while Issac prepares my drink.