Something you may not know about me (except Jen C.), I don't like Sting. In fact, I am quite bothered by the fact that Sting has infiltrated every possible facet of my life. He cannot be avoided no matter which direction I may turn. TV? He's singing the song on the car commercial. Music, he's on my Sheryl Crow CD. He's the muzak in the elevator and the song playing on the department store speakers. Can't escape the man. I bring this up because in searching for an idea tonight I was browsing 80's songs by various topics. The first 4 links had The Police mentioned on them... see, everywhere... watching me, the song reads true.
The most odd thing about my feelings on this subject is that while I don't like Sting himself, I do like The Police. Here's my favorite video by them. This video was shot way before video choreography was every invented (let's hope). Love the dancing guys, priceless.
I just realized something as I reread this post before publishing it, now Sting has wormed his way onto my blog as well. Sneaky Bastard.
Every move you make Every step you take I'll be watching you
2 comments:
You Looove him ;>
I call the dance they are doing (the 80's kick your legs out in front of you dance) "The Molly Ringwold." Pass it on.
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