Interpretive Dance

A lady, reclining on a bench, watches the rapmobiles drive by.

The pavement quakes with their passing.

They pull in across the road to feed their shaking, vibrating beasts

At the auto restaurant.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

She has a decisive, gleeful thought.

Standing suddenly, she gets up and dances to the beat of the shiny

Rap monsters.

Everyone immediately turns to face her from across the road.

Mouths become slack and jaws drop.

The beast's owners stare uncomfortably at the spectacle

Unfolding before them.

She hears them over the ever loudening bass rumble...

"Man, look at that crazy lady!"

She laughs out loud with an insane sort of grin and replies...

"Hey! I'm down wit it!"

They shake their heads in disbelief.

But she knows something that they do not know.

Number 1...she is crazy,

And number 2...she does not care.

Bow mow chick a mow wow!!

Wolfycat