tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-805681193254337542.post2191093209828872722..comments2023-10-26T03:35:59.548-07:00Comments on 30 Things: I could have danced all nightAndreahttp://www.blogger.com/profile/03887717943366043065noreply@blogger.comBlogger4125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-805681193254337542.post-46865133931640409532010-12-17T15:34:48.853-08:002010-12-17T15:34:48.853-08:00we dance nearly once a day in our house. my daught...we dance nearly once a day in our house. my daughter is a huge abba fan and it's pretty much impossible to listen to abba's greatest hits without getting down. i can't wait til she's a bit older so that i can share muriel's wedding with her. she's going to love it. <br /><br />i'm the last one to leave. tonight i bought my mom's christmas gift: two nose-bleed seats for the kid rock concert in february. (this will be the THIRD time i've seen kid rock in the past 5 years.)Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-805681193254337542.post-11539817700138976032010-12-17T06:54:15.984-08:002010-12-17T06:54:15.984-08:00When I was in my early twenties, country music hit...When I was in my early twenties, country music hit a hot streak. Everyone went to the dance halls, even guys who were clearly out of their element and only showed up to pick up women. I bought a pair of red cowboy boots and wore them with everything; I bought a dress from Victoria's Secret that twirled. My friends and I used to spend all night at the dance hall and leave at dawn to wolf down greasy eggs and hot coffee before we had to go home to change and get to work. I met my first husband on the dance floor and fell in love because of that slick under-the-arm spin he'd perfected. <br /><br />I only dance around the kitchen these days. I've gotten self-conscious in the years between then and now, and I've lost my taste for country music. <br /><br />Except when I hear my favorite song on the radio. If no one is home, the birds outside my window are treated to some booty-shaking and the occasional Risky Business sock slide across the kitchen.Averil Deanhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07581842611503530296noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-805681193254337542.post-65379291767676091812010-12-16T17:56:06.907-08:002010-12-16T17:56:06.907-08:00I love to dance, but I do it at home. I rarely go ...I love to dance, but I do it at home. I rarely go anywhere where dancing is appropriate. The occasional breaking out in steps in the middle of the Target laundry detergent aisle draws funny looks.<br /><br />I did push my daughter in to dance at the age of 3 and she stuck with it right through her freshman year of college. Now she's changed majors, but trying to fit dance in wherever she can. I hope she never stops dancing. It's become a large part of who she is and I'd hate to see her lose that.lisahgoldenhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11158660223296807317noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-805681193254337542.post-6135547631655358982010-12-16T15:54:34.242-08:002010-12-16T15:54:34.242-08:00Totally a Wallflower here. Though I secretly want ...Totally a Wallflower here. Though I secretly want to be the Jennifer Grey-<br />Those movies are guilty pleasures for me as well! Throw in Chicago and do I dare say out loud (*whisper*...Bring it on...) and I've got my girlie entertainment for the weekend!)Reyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15322526541186790711noreply@blogger.com