patiodog wrote:And you don't have to be a Pole?
I'm Pole enough. Who'd know the difference anyway. Both Polish and Slovak sounds like a pack of wheezing, coughing and sneezing animals anyways.
'Twas quite funny to dance naked for littlek's parents, sister, and brother in law. But we all pretended that everything was quite ordinary. When I was running off stage past the row they were all sitting in, one of the damned pasties fell off.... luckily i had a feather fan in front of me, and was on my way out. next time it will be on stage, i just know it. I have 6 dances in a row before the pasties one, so by that time i am drenched with sweat. i even tried superglue, and no luck. i glued my fingers together, even my teeth (the tube was stuck, wouldn't go from where it was supposed to, so i tried to rip it in half to get some glue out as i had about 30 seconds to go on stage and the damn things were not staying). it worked great on fingers and teeth, sadly there was not much left for where it counts. but i made it. ... this time.