Above: Copper plays some DDR. He was thoroughly confused as to what the heck we were doing stomping on the floor to techno grooves. We (and by we I mean "I") tried to make him wear our sweet Nike sweat wristbands but he kept kicking them off. Had to lock all three dogs in the kitchen to keep them off the dance floor.Below: Katherine and I get our DDR on . I am trying to dance; Katherine is kicking my butt by actually knowing what she was doing. She is obviously a higher rank in the Revolution of the Dancing, Dancing. Notice K wearing our sweet Nike wrist band. We only had two of them so both of us are wearing one. And yes, I am wearing the Swayze; I thought he'd give me some good dance juju.
Below: Katherine and Andy square off in an epic DDR battle. Ladies and Gentlemen: my Saturday night. Wild n' crazy night in the Ash-Vegas, to be sure. It was awesome.
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