Ok, the dance contest on Friday was a joke. It was sponsored by some local dance academy and an excuse to give their own students these meaningless, trumped-up awards. Especially this guy, Brian Wiggin. He thinks he's God's dancing 9 year-old gift to the world or something. Sure, he's nimble, but nowhere near ready for the big time. I literally danced circles around this little punk, but did I get an award? No. Instead, I am told not to be "on stage" while the others are performing. A ridiculous contest put on by small-timers who could never recognize real talent.
Monday, April 28, 2008
Small-Town Politics Ruin Weekend
Ok, the dance contest on Friday was a joke. It was sponsored by some local dance academy and an excuse to give their own students these meaningless, trumped-up awards. Especially this guy, Brian Wiggin. He thinks he's God's dancing 9 year-old gift to the world or something. Sure, he's nimble, but nowhere near ready for the big time. I literally danced circles around this little punk, but did I get an award? No. Instead, I am told not to be "on stage" while the others are performing. A ridiculous contest put on by small-timers who could never recognize real talent.
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