DOGS TAPPING AND SCAMMING IN THE PALM BEACHES
Woof, Kids!
The Diva-Dog was ditched at the dumb condo last night so the peeps could zip on down to the Kravis Center here in WPB to catch a pack of dogs tap dancing. You heard me. I won't kid you kids. That was the word they gave me as they made their exit and headed off to some show called, Tap Dogs. Brother. Performing dogs. I thought that kind of ree-dik junk went out YEARS ago.
Anyhoo, Gaz zipped 'round the joint and snapped a few snaps for your perusal, AND so you could get the vibe of being right there.
Wait...hold the chew toy...what did I just overhear? What kind of nutty scam went down on Okeechobee last night. No dogs? In a show called, Tap Dogs? WTH?
Evidently, no mutts or pups jumping around and clacking their paws, just a bunch of amazing Australian guys dressed all grungy...tapping and stomping the stage. Gaz and Moolie liked it a lot, blah, blah, blah, but how good could it really be without genuine DAWGS dancing and prancing? Seriously.
Nah, have to be honest here...those guys were princes and in amazing shape. The show was super fun, but there were no princess tappers. Let some girls in on the jumping and stomping, guys!!
Almost as good as the show? Walking home in the incredible glow of the moon shimmering over The Palm Beaches.
Well, that and our interesting usher guy at the Kravis. Man, he was a trip with a crusty demeanor. Yup, after the show started, he didn't want to bother assisting people, he wanted to sit and WATCH the action. Seating mere patrons...not so much. Although, I do have to agree that it is sort of rude to be late to a live performance, but this guy was a hoot to watch as he grumpily guided and waved late-comers to any seat in the vicinity, he didn't care...just so he could get back to HIS seat and catch the action. Hilarious!!
Later kids
...gotta go back to bed now and dream and scheme on finding some tap shoes and ballet slippers...I'm considering stealing their idea and starting my own little stage production and calling it, Toe Tapping Turtles...featuring the Diva-DOG. Listen, if those Aussies can call themselves dogs...I can be a turtle. Oh, yeah.
Now, you kids don't even THINK about stealing MY swell idea...go think up your own little zip-a-de-do-da scam of a show. Get on it and have a howlin' weekend.
Bark at me!!
Visit, www.gazmooliegallery.com
The Diva-Dog was ditched at the dumb condo last night so the peeps could zip on down to the Kravis Center here in WPB to catch a pack of dogs tap dancing. You heard me. I won't kid you kids. That was the word they gave me as they made their exit and headed off to some show called, Tap Dogs. Brother. Performing dogs. I thought that kind of ree-dik junk went out YEARS ago. Anyhoo, Gaz zipped 'round the joint and snapped a few snaps for your perusal, AND so you could get the vibe of being right there.
Wait...hold the chew toy...what did I just overhear? What kind of nutty scam went down on Okeechobee last night. No dogs? In a show called, Tap Dogs? WTH? Evidently, no mutts or pups jumping around and clacking their paws, just a bunch of amazing Australian guys dressed all grungy...tapping and stomping the stage. Gaz and Moolie liked it a lot, blah, blah, blah, but how good could it really be without genuine DAWGS dancing and prancing? Seriously.
Nah, have to be honest here...those guys were princes and in amazing shape. The show was super fun, but there were no princess tappers. Let some girls in on the jumping and stomping, guys!!
Almost as good as the show? Walking home in the incredible glow of the moon shimmering over The Palm Beaches.
Well, that and our interesting usher guy at the Kravis. Man, he was a trip with a crusty demeanor. Yup, after the show started, he didn't want to bother assisting people, he wanted to sit and WATCH the action. Seating mere patrons...not so much. Although, I do have to agree that it is sort of rude to be late to a live performance, but this guy was a hoot to watch as he grumpily guided and waved late-comers to any seat in the vicinity, he didn't care...just so he could get back to HIS seat and catch the action. Hilarious!!Later kids
...gotta go back to bed now and dream and scheme on finding some tap shoes and ballet slippers...I'm considering stealing their idea and starting my own little stage production and calling it, Toe Tapping Turtles...featuring the Diva-DOG. Listen, if those Aussies can call themselves dogs...I can be a turtle. Oh, yeah.Now, you kids don't even THINK about stealing MY swell idea...go think up your own little zip-a-de-do-da scam of a show. Get on it and have a howlin' weekend.
Bark at me!!
Visit, www.gazmooliegallery.com
Good Morning Diva. HIP-HIP-HOORAY IT'S FRIDAY!!!
Tap dancing Aussie guys...Mommy would've loved that one. Too bad it wasn't Aussie Shepherds, now, that would've been really a sight to see.
If Australian men can be dogs, why not Cavi's as dancing turtles in tap shoes and ballet slippers??
Let's see, how about Boston-Blackie doing the Black-Bottom? Of course, my bottom's already black, so, that should be pretty easy for me. I'm gonna start practicing right now. No, not now but later.
Right now, I'm being sad. Daddy's going hunting this weekend. Me and Mommy are pouting, sorta. It's an all male weekend. You know, NO FEMALES ALLOWED, thing. Well, I'm pretty sure Mommy and I can come up with something neat to do.
Well, Diva, just tap dance yourself in to a howlin' good weekend.
High dancin' paws and nubbin' wags to ya.
Bitsy
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