How had my brother become so talented? Where did he learn these moves? There were several possibilities:
- He was genetically gifted in terms of movement, motor skills, and rhythm.
- He hung out with his students too much.
- Teacher by day, Dancer by night.
- Once, in the late eighties, he lived in a music video.
- He’d secretly auditioned for So You Think You Can Dance, and these were the leftover moves from his routine.
- He was having a well-coordinated seizure, which was the likely conclusion of some of our relatives.
My aunt decided to confront the music at its point of origin, wandering over to the DJ and blasting her with, “Your music sucks!”
And after watching my uncle do a Very Special Dance with a lone chair in the middle of the dance floor to Tina Turner’s “Private Dancer,” I have to say I agreed. Note here that he also demonstrated the best way to clear the dance floor for your own private dance: with a well-timed, well-cured fart. As the herd of guests migrated past, sour looks on their faces, some plugging their noses, I overheard one girl announce in a voice dripping with disgust, “It smells like poopee!” After the dance he ambled by and told us he was going to “Clear the other side of the room.”
Oh! This was fun, too: Later another of my aunts accidentally sat for a spell on a large, real rat trap near our table at a British pub (“Danger! Poison!”)
We returned on Sunday, and I was delighted to discover I’d been summoned to jury duty again in two weeks. Wheeee!
I’ll be blogging at the brand new Girlfriend’s Book Club on Thursday, September 2nd—there is a new post by a terrific author every day, so add this one to your list of daily reads.
PS: if anyone wants to buy my house, it’s still for sale. I’ll cut you a deal.
Me with my genetically gifted siblings. Wow, I have terrible posture. Either that or my brother's arm weighs a TON.
You look BEAUTIFUL! xoxoReplyDelete
And wait, did your sis have the baby? The other post said by Labor Day!?!?!? WHAT IS UP GIRLFRIEND!?!?!ReplyDelete