Dancin' to the Music

I came home from seeing a movie with Z-boy and Darling Man had my new B-52s "Cosmic Thing" cd on (I looked all over for it!!!). Well, of course Z-boy and I had to join in. A dancefest ensued!

We are not "Dancing with the Stars" dancers - we're more like natives-around-the-fire dancers. Lots of jumping around and arms waving and necks jerking. Don't get too close because you might get hurt.

And of course when you're all done dancing - it's time to wrestle!

I am not a good dancer. But I have a stable of movie scenes that make me want to get up out of my chair and move.

Who could resist Ferris Bueller?

Or wanted to be Baby?


Or turned a major disadvantage into a triumph?

It's an expression of life, of joy, of love. Everybody dance, NOW!