Originally Posted by roseskid
When I was in middle school in the 60's, my mother had me go to a dancing class called Top Hatters. It was a coed class, held once/week for months, that taught everything from waltz to tango, and you haven't lived until you've seen a large room filled with gangly, geeky 12-year-old kids. :nerd Picture a bunch of awkward kids, the girls towering over the boys, being taught how to dance by Mayberry's Aunt Bee look-alikes, taking their mission very seriously. Whenever the parents would come to observe, I've never understood how they were able to stifle their laughter. :lol I'm looking forward to seeing how these dances should really be performed. :up