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Today I’d like to give you all an update on my Arthur Murray dance lessons that I first wrote about a few weeks ago and it ain’t pretty.

My friend and I just wanted to learn a couple of dances, mainly the foxtrot. Not professional quality, just decent social dancing, you know, like how our parents looked on the floor. The Arthur Murray “system” in my opinion teaches you a little bit of everything so that you look awkward at well…everything. Nearing the end of our five lesson six hundred dollar course, our foxtrot looked more like a march around the room. We knew how to do the “magic left hand turn” as they call it, but only knowing that is like driving without ever taking a right. Well, I knew that it was inevitable that things would turn sour when on our second to last class, our instructor was being very assertive about his plan for our next level of advancement “bronze”: forty more classes to the tune of $5100.00!

We of course were not planning on drinking any more of that expensive Kool-Aid, so things really took a “wrong” turn when on our last lesson our instructor kept skirting around our question, “is there a ‘magic right hand turn’”? He said yes, but that was for our next level of classes. Well they don’t call it “magic’ for nothing. The move makes the dance presentable in public and doesn’t require a dance floor the size of a basketball court. I said “well, we don’t think that we’ll be taking anymore classes right now, maybe in the future, so show us the ‘magic right hand turn’ and we’ll practice at home.” “Well that’s for your next level” he said. Mind you, we had 30 minutes more to our last class, plenty of time to learn the damn move. After being patient with the stalling jive for weeks, I literally had to stare him down and demand “you’re going to show us the ‘magic right hand turn’”! It was ridiculous. Talk about a Larry David moment. So then our once overly peppy and charming instructor succumbed to our demand and turned into a passive aggressive pill for our final 30 minutes. Their strong arm sales techniques may work on some less confrontational types, but that jive doesn’t fly with a couple of long in the tooth punk rockers.

We got our “magic right hand turn”, they got our six hundred dollars and the keypad is mightier than the sword. Can I get an amen?

The Spin I’m In: The Magic Wrong Turn

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Your Feet’s Too Big Fats Waller

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