There's a baladi class that's held on the same evening I go to work out; in fact, I have to walk right by it every time I go into the gym.
I'm getting ready in the changing room when suddenly I hear jingling behind me. And my first thought is:
... reindeer?!?
I'm being snuck up on by Santa's reindeer...
And now I can't walk by the class without having the lyrics to Sleighride running through my head. Xmas in July...
Posted by edgar at July 27, 2004 10:59 AMyou should give the class a try! :o)
Posted by: munin at August 2, 2004 07:54 AMI should... if there's anything that's stiff on me, it's my hips. Blame it on all that Irish dancing as a child...
"Oh, there'll see green alligators and long~necked geese; some humpty~back camels and some chimpanzees; some cats & rats & ellyphants, but sure as you're born, you're never gonna see no unicorn..."
...no, hip gyration and the Irish Rovers just don't mix. :)
Posted by: edgar mousehat at August 2, 2004 10:31 AM