So last night Allison, Sheri, and I went to dance in Dallas. Not just on the streets, mind you. But at a real live dance club called Spankees. It was neat. We got all dressed up (see below) and thought we looked pretty wild. Turns out we were pretty concervative. About 90% of the people on the dance floor needed to leave there and go to the hotel, motel, Holiday Inn! But we danced some, laughed some, and were generally entertained with the joint and ourselves (again, see below).