Rock, Baby, Rock

One minute I was trying to write a witty post on groomsmen gift, next my face is smacked down on my keyboard. Practice went well today, we’re done with the steps we’ll just have to polish our moves within the next few days. Our choreographer, Nicco, commended us on our performance. I’m glad I’m dancing again but I’m so tired. Now, I need to scout retro clothes. Suggestions anyone?