When you know every single song that\’s played, you will have a great night.

That was my roommate yesterday at 80s night at the Upstage. I know only 20% of the songs, sadly. A smattering of Duran Duran to B-52s to Michael Jackson. But the thing about the 80s is that there is no bad dancing (except for the guy that kept following my roommate the entire night trying to impress her with his drunken dance moves). There\’s jumping, there\’s swaying back and forth, there\’s conservative tap foot to foot, and there\’s just rocking out.

I suck at any coordinated dancing. When my friend tried to spin me, our attempt failed with me tripping over his feet and stumbling. At least I never have to be lead.