Bonus

Lookie here! We gotta two-fer on blogable content in one day. I lost a bet. Betting on the odds that Butch would never make it to a salsa activity with the group of salsa crazies from church, I figured it would be safe to say "I'll go when Butch goes". Well he went tonight.

I've been to a couple of friendly Rueda Salsa nights at people's houses where a few friends give informal lessons. But getting together at the Contemporary Arts Center with a few dozen people you don't know is alot different. They are very helpful and encouraging though. Daphnie was my experienced partner and didn't mind when I stepped on her pointy shoes. When open dancing got started though, Butch and I looked like a couple of high school dance rejects on the sideline. Basically just making fun of the ridiculous outfits both genders came in and talking about deep philosophical issues (women).

Our bogus friends who got us to come in the first place were SOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO late. LAME!!!