BoyPenguin, his mom, his former landlady and I went out for dinner last night, then to a restaurant where the evening music was a guy playing Kenny G-type music. Two ladies there were doing the white girl wiggle—basically taking small side-to-side steps which made it look like they were swaying while their hands tapped their thighs to some sort of beat, although it certainly was not to the beat of the music. But they were INTO it. And I didn’t really think Kenny G type music was danceable.