Tag: woodlands
And You Will Know Me By My Crazy Chicken Stomp
by Concert Dancer on Aug.18, 2010, under Drinky-drinky, No Shame
And the prophesy did say that one day, a man would come who rolled upon his back while air-guitaring, stood on his mighty feet and stomped like a goose, then bobbed his head with a woman of his choosing like some drunken, magnificent chicken.
Did we cheer when this prophesy, in the year two thousand and ten, did come true.
We did cheer.
