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.
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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.
I do too, on a cruise ship while Issac prepares my drink.
But you just know that Doc is going to try and cop a feel.
Doc will never notice me as long as Charro and Barbie Benton are on board.