Showing posts with label Dance. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Dance. Show all posts

Wednesday, August 01, 2012

Shake Your Cocunuts

For those naysayers who commented a few days ago, that if there wasn't any video, then my belly-dancing class didn't happen.

Granted, there is no video....that I know of.

Well, that's not true. At the end of class, our "instructor" (seen kneeling in the white hoochie-mama outfit) did a demonstration that many people filmed. I was truly surprised how many pulled out their smartphones and went to town on videoing here.

The other two guys definitely did, but so did so many women. Maybe womyn. I don't know. (yes, the guy in black was key-uuute, and apparently a cross-training something or other....but he didn't seem there for the dance or mockery of the event like others I know).

But the person who went around did go and post 7-8 photos on FB, which is where I grabbed these. The ones I know were taken, at least of David dancing, did not get posted there. I'm not sure that's a bad thing.  ....but it doesn't prove we danced, it just proves we were there.

The above image (which you can click on to enlarge) clearly shows the two of us after class, in the group shot.  See upper right corner. I love how we're all leaning in to get in the shot.

The image below is us watching the instructor shake her coconuts.


I gladly put red arrows depicting where we were standing and watching....and you can see, we did try to stay at the back of the class, even for this. See upper left part of the image for us.

But you can see 2-3 phones out filming this lady. And later more people did the same when they asked her to dance for the camera.  I'm thinking creepy Asian guy in his chartreuse (yes, I had to look up how to spell that colour) top will be using it to masturbate over and over again. David's take on it is, he'll tell all his friend that it is his "girlfriend" - trying to convince everyone he's not gay.

I don't think we'll be doing this again. I'd say I won't, but if pressed, or asked, I probably would. I mean, they serve wine afterward!



Song by: Junior Senior

Saturday, December 19, 2009

Dancin' With My Elf

It wouldn't be the holiday season if I didn't do the annual Elffing of myself.

Office Max is jazzing it up this year, with different dances and some singing.

As you can see near the post title, I tried out a Disco motif, but it wasn't working for me. I don't need to do the the Classic, as I've done that before. Country didn't call to me, nor did Hip Hop.

So you get the singing one. (which is hyperlinked above)
It appears that Office Max has me dancing better than I do in my posted blog videos, but worse than I think I do in the kitchen while I'm making dinner. Maybe I can get OM to help me win the Jiggy Dance WhoreOff IV, whenever that might be.

It sucks that they make you pay $5 if you want to keep it forever. As it is, you can only view it until January 15th.

Enjoy it.


Song by: Morty via Billy Idol....or vice versa.