Post-polka update
Just danced a foxtrot with one of the polka ladies. That was easy. Trying to work up the nerve to grab the polka dude (not the kid, more showed up) for a dance. If he resisted, I imagine I’d say something like, “Fuck you, this is San Francisco, we’re doing this.”Go for it! Nothing is, well almost nothing is more punk rock than two polka guys polka-cising in a beer hall. While you’re at it, teach Jason how to dance. ;-)
Never happened, I couldn’t get the guy’s attention. He was picking up lots of ladies, and then hanging with the ladies he danced with during the breaks, so no luck. There’ll be other times. Oh, and I tried to get Jason to dance with one of the polka ladies but he wasn’t going for it. :)
Source: jaschu
