Thursday, December 16, 2004

Sometimes its just too easy...

...I mean seriously, its like shooting fish in a barrel, and other such idioms as well. At my gym they have many classes that people can attend, you know, its a pretty regular thing for gyms to do. Without a doubt though, the funniest is the hip-hop dance class. The class is taught by a Japanese lady, who wears sweatpants that are about one hundred sizes too big, and t-shirt that hangs down to her knees and a cap that is always turned to the side. The class itself is made up of people of all ages. All ages. You honestly haven't lived until you have seen an old woman wearing cutoff camoflauge pants and a bandana, dancing like some girl from a Ja-Rule video. They also have the most uncoordinated man in the universe (we can smell our own). If there is anything that can make you feel more embarrassed for someone that can't dance than dancing, it is watching them do a dance that someone who can dance has coreographed(sp). On their own non-dancers will either stop, or settle for a simple sway and bounce. In a class, they have to go through complex move after complex move, and well...damn. On top of this it all seems so out of place. Oh well, I guess it is no stranger than a big unflexible white guy trying to do Yoga, in the class after hip-hop dancing. But that is a story for another day...


p.s. I am no longer being sued. They were looking for the 1966 Szalay.

2 Comments:

Blogger Michael said...

That is creepy, almost as creepy as the student I had today, who wore a day-glow yellow jumpsuit and picked his nose through the entire class.

12:46 PM  
Blogger Ray said...

Yoosuk took me to work out at the Y two weeks ago and there was a guy in full-on clown make-up doing flys a few machines down from us. It is hard to focus when there is a clown working out in the place, let me tell you. Even worse is that Bozo's, uh, sidekick was showing.

6:50 PM  

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