Every Wednesday, City Center in Oakland, CA hosts a live band to play during lunch. Today it was a reggae band from San Francisco.
Reggae music makes you want to move.
White people can't dance.
Fortunately I was able to escape with just a few taps of the toe. Unfortunately there were several of my fair-skinned bretheren who fell victim and were ensnared by the rhythm. It reminded me of Steve Irwin dodging the attacks of a dangerous pit viper played back at about 1/4 speed.
I need to remember to bring my video camera on Wednesdays...