Don’t Hate Me…
…because I was doing the Hustle earlier tonight (okay, okay…last night).
Seriously. I was.
MOBD and I returned from scouting the winery and walked in on “Rock the Boat” by Hues Corporation. My feet got away from me and that was all she wrote.
Except it wasn’t. I remembered how to do the Hustle. Muscle memory, baby. Of course, two and a half hours later, they actually played “The Hustle” by Van McCoy and the Soul City Symphony. I did not, however, dance when it came on. I was dead dog tired by that point. The only thing I could do was write about it.
And that, for real this time, is all she wrote.
“Now is the time on Sprockets vhen ve dance!”
Talk about a trip down memory lane. I think I was all of seven years old when those tunes were popular.
Comment by diamond dave — 2010/08/06 @ 06:42
I never did the hustle and do not ever intend to do the hustle. Good for you, though. :biggrin:
The music really takes me back… am I really that old? :rofl:
Comment by Pam — 2010/08/06 @ 08:25
Damn. Where’s my double-knit, pastel-colored polyester leisure suit when I need it?
Comment by Stu — 2010/08/06 @ 14:33
:nana: :may: :yay:
We’re all that old.
Would it help if I told you my second concert ever was Andy Gibb and I heard one of his songs tonight and it took me a few seconds to identify it? As in, “hmmm, this sounds familiar…wonder where I’ve heard this before…”
Comment by Da Goddess — 2010/08/06 @ 19:28