Right, head above parapet time: I've just enrolled onto a Beginners jive dancing course.
Go on, laugh away. Have your fun. But you'll be smirking on the other side of your face once I've perfected my 1950s spins.
Like a London reservoir, things seem to be drying up a bit on here don't they?. So once lessons begin on the 25th April, I shall add a weekly update of my foot-tapping progress.
The classes take place at the really rather ace South London Pacific club in Kennington (www.southlondonpacific.com), and are linked to their 'Hula Boogie' club night.
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Were you inspired by the BBC series 'strictly dance fever' (or whatever its called)?
My PE teacher spoke jive.
I wasn't Munch, but if I discover a natural aptitude then who knows?
Was your PE teacher the guy off the Drifter advert? Yo gimme skin little bro!
No, it was a lady called Mrs Chester. but she was rather manly and I called her Mr C (kids nowadays wouldnt know who Mr C was). she did talk jive though
Wouldn't ver kids think that Mr. C was that bald knobhead from off of Hollyoaks who could only speak IN SHOUTS
Tom... Mr C off Hollyoaks was a fine actor. Wasn't Mr C also in the Shamen?
I also know someone from Hollyoaks. I'm pleased to announce that she got rid of her tash before she was on screen. I don't like her.
Tom (again) - Jive? Being down south is getting to you son.
G Lord. I know someone from off of Hollyoaks too. He's in Emmerdale now. Which lass do you know?
Don't dispute the power of the jive my friend.
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