Ladies and Gentlemen, Meet the Lord of the Dance...

Snap back to reality.... hola, everybody! I am back from St. Louie..... I have enough fodder to blog for the rest of the year from 1 week! And if Scoot can hook me up, I may even have some streaming video!! But, I'll go light for now.... So, here's story #1 (in no sequential order, just as memories hit me)....

Ah, another breezy night in the Bahamas.... I stare off in the distance while on the gazebo, where lo and behold I see.... a man. No ordinary man, this man has the grace of a gazelle and the rhythm of a Jackson.... he is the Lord of the Dance.

One minor problem (or advantage), he's got boogey fever and its funking out all alone on the dance floor. Before the Lady of the Dance finds her man making a spectacle, G decides to run in for a few quick diddys, with her pal.

The Lord was also later joined on stage by his buddies, Moe and Curly. Enjoy the pics and smooch! -G