Ok, so maybe I exaggerate a little bit, or it could just be that I’m a little fuzzy on the details. But I do remember that the Hamster Dance was all the rage, you didn’t hear music or see things moving, let alone both, very often back then. This was amazing.
Our senior counselor, Smarsh, was talking to the audience when out
of the blue he gestured over to us, called out our names and asked “right?”, looking for confirmation on whatever he was currently talking about, which, for the life of us, we had no clue what it was. DEER IN THE HEADLIGHTS. Out of sheer panic I blurted out “Why, of course.”
Personally, I think he did that just to wake us up and make us pay attention. Kind of a classroom control thing. I gained a lot of respect for the man that evening.
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Remember "dance, baby, dance"? I recall being utterly amazed the first time I saw it.
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