A few years ago, I read about a Cuban bat that apparently got blown to Florida in a hurricane. What with the embargo, did the bat ever get back to Cuba?
I used to post messages to a site that was run by my dance teacher, and at one point I posted messages about avoiding stepping on people's feet. So of course, within a few days, I stepped on my teacher's foot--and we weren't even dancing together, we were dancing with other people. :o
Fully inflated tires will improve your gas mileage.
I've thought about offering $1 to people who ask me for money if they will check the tires or wash the windshield.
All those partners I clocked in the nose or kicked in the shin or couldn't converse with still dance with me. They've lived through embarrassing moments, too. What's that song, "pick yourself up, dust yourself off, and start all over again"?
One more tip for embarrassing moments: as long as...
lol
In all seriousness, though:
1. Just wear long pants.
2. Low profile glasses actually wouldn't be a bad idea if you are dancing fast.
3. Definitely watch for the flying elbow during Balboa turns.
4. I'm guilty of the shin-kicking during tandem charleston. In my defense, though, the...
I was dancing with a pretty good lead when he swung me out and I hit someone, who probably had 50 pounds on me, so hard that it knocked the wind out of me.
I also heard of a ballroom dancer--at a competitive level--who elbowed someone pretty hard in the head during a competition.
This moment wasn't embarrassing for me, but probably was for my partner. We started dancing and he proceeded to give me tips on doing the basic east coast step. (By this time, I knew both east coast and lindy fairly well. It was a little like passing algebra class, and having someone give you...
...that I now laugh about. I'm planning to post one of these per day for who knows how long.
I'd been taking lindy lessons for about a month, and I'd e-mailed my teacher a few times and introduced myself. The next time I danced with him in class, he said, "Hi, how's it going?" There was no...
I went to a polo match last year and the heat was sweltering. There's no way I'd have worn a sport coat. Pretty much everyone there was in nice shorts and a polo shirt, or something along those lines.
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