A few months ago I discovered that my brother has a secret life as a c-walker. Really? Really? Really? This coming from the kid who, while we were in Georgia, my cousins and I had to teach a few moves to the night before the cotillion for the 50-year-old. Who was too shy to dance at Kristel's cotillion cause he thought he didn't have any moves. Well, we were sadly mistaken.
And to top that off, I learn this from Paolo, who comes to me in class one day like,
your brother dances???
My life is so worthy of a daytime soap opera or something.
Paolo: Next thing you know, you find out you have a secret sister!
Yeah. That already happened.
But no, this isn't about me. Watch my brother, the c-walker! Click, click, click!
No comments:
Post a Comment