Discussion in 'Dance Articles' started by Beto, Jan 22, 2007.
you know DP...I think I'd have to punch you for that if you were close by
feisty wench, she is...
my husband's radio handle for me was "spasm" ...he got a bruise for that
<grabbing belly in gut-blasting laugh...>
he's closest to the truth, tho, ay? <ducks>
I cannot tell a lie...that is another truth...
virtuous to boot
nah just honest about the lack of it
<g> i like that.
well, i do like keeping things real, when all is said & done
That sounds almost Yoda-like. But I like this better:
Women lead to fear. Fear leads to beer. Beer leads to the dance floor.
Don't I wish! But not only does my husband not like to dance, he also doesn't like beer. (I do, though).:cheers:
Hmmm...maybe there's some way you could cut out the intermediate step so that his fear leads directly to the dance floor. I think I'd take a fearful dancer over a drunk dancer any day.
how about "honey, if you don't get your heinie out here on this dance floor with me, I am going directly over to that hot dude over there and asking him to bolero, and you won't like what you see?"
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