03 February 2013
Every party. Every time.
I have no idea if I’m right or not, but I can’t help but think that at least half of those ‘popularity’ bars on her number one song here in iTunes is due to thousands of line dancing Filipinos.
Every wedding. Every formal. Every party your parents, aunts or uncles have thrown period. You know it’s coming. It’s the signal to drop the forks, crowd the dance floor and send me damn near into a conniption fit every time.
Global Filipino phenomenon? I can only assume so. Only a few more minutes it’ll be over. I look at the DJ. I get it man, you’ve got to give the folks what they want. Filipinos? Yea we both know where this is headed. He nods…then follows up immediately with the Cha Cha Slide or the Cupid Shuffle.
I should loosen up a little. No, point me to the bar, I’m gonna need it.
Labels:
filipino,
line dancing,
todo todo,
torture
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