You Can Disco Dance If You Want To

This will be a short blog, though much detail is being emitted as a result. I have a shit load of specimens at work to process so I will have to be quick. But don't worry, when this blog gets transformed into a chapter of my book all of the extra, important details will be included. So, I found myself playing a racing game ALL the time with friends for Sega CD. It was called Jaguar Racing, or something very close to that title. One day, for some unknown reason, I decided to take the CD and put it in my stereo's CD player, instead of the Sega CD. To my surprise, and to the enjoyment of disco-dancing wannabes, the CD played in the stereo. It played about 11 tracks, all techno music. Me and two of my closest friends, whose names I will leave out for obvious reasons once this blog has been read, started a disco dancing contest to the music on the CD. We would invent dance moves and give them names. My favorite disco dance move, and a move repeated very often for extra flare by all dancers competing, was called "the flee-flicka". We would dress up for certain songs for extra points with the judges (the judges were just the two who were not dancing between the three of us). We had one person who wasn't dancing at that time hold a flash light and shake it all over the place for a disco feel to the room, which had all of the lights turned off. We did this for about a year until we were too embarrassed to continue making such fools of ourselves. I imagine most people reading this will say that this situation is not geeky, that it is gay, but we don't care what anyone calls it, we just wanted to disco dance until our legs gave out!