1 pulse pounding playlist, 12 men at the club til dawn.
Warmarama: 7.5 minutes of dancing to this song:
Mosey across the fields; ground pounding 11s with donkey kicks on the fence, bear crawl 5 yards and mirkins, on repeat.
Mosey around the field and back to the pavilion for a Dynamite triple check: raise the roof, twerk squats, timer runs to the center of the field.
3.5 minutes of dancing.
Monkey jumpers, Alabama prom dates, Rosalitas, pickle pounders to everyone’s favorite Lonely Island song. Cash or credit.
Circle up for some Charlie XCX, burpee every time she sings ‘I Love It.’
Scrunchy frogs to the tune of Crazy Frog. Trojan remarked that this song may have more cultural relevance than anything Bob Dylan released. Debatable, but no one can doubt the sheer brilliance of the Crazy Frog.
Attempted some mankillers but to be honest they weren’t hitting the beat so we just danced instead.
Mosey to the lot: 11s to the tune of Rihanna: polesmokers, crab walk to the curb, crab cakes. All to the beat: we found love in a hopeless place.
Mosey back to the flag for one more minute of dancing: “One day you’ll leave this world behind so live a life you will remember.”
COT and gratitude for the great dance.