I think it’s safe to say we all had borderline-illegal amounts of fun tonight. I’m sure in some cultures, we all could have/should have been arrested for our unabashed displays of joyfulness.
If I may reflect on the evening, my favorite moment was during “Holding Out For A Hero” when without a word, we collectively knew somehow to form a runway for leaping, cartwheels, high kicks and other feats of bodily greatness. The moves were performed with such confidence and vigor, that I think we all graduated to a new level of greatness. Thank you for that – it bumped up an awesome class into a bona fide happening.
It was my supreme pleasure (D-J-Bran) to have served you up that hot, steaming pile of mix.
Here’s what we heard: