It's Saturday night and Kid One is home for the Easter holiday weekend. We are listening to disco. Yes, you read correctly.
It's a longtime family tradition on Saturday nights, thanks to a local FM station that does disco (to death) on Saturdays.
Anyway, it has been a staple in our house; never said we were normal.
Kid One has observed that all disco songs include either grooving or boogeying.
She may have a point.
One activity even found the four of us making a list: "The Only 10 Disco Songs: Everything Else is a Remix."
Now playing: "It's too late, to turn back now...I believe, I believe, I believe, I'm falling in love."
I will survive.
6 comments:
OK...so what's so funny or abnormal about liking disco? I love the whole disco thing (including the rotating silver ball hanging from the ceiling). You just can't sit still when you're listening to disco. Someday I'll show you my "Y.M.C.A." routine...I'm real popular at weddings.
I love "Y.M.C.A." and do the routine whenever it is on the radio.
We have a miniature silver ball hanging from a hook on the ceiling. It's a Christmas ornament we put there once for fun and there it remains.
Disco. Cute. I remember going out to nightclubs during college and all you heard was disco.
I thought that Disco was the mispronounciation of "Discos here...that goes there...
I will admit that the Saturday Night Fever soundtrack is one of my fav albums, cds, whatver. Just don't tell anyone ;-)
Gimme a D, gimme an I, gimme an S-C-O!
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