let's dance!

I've been to three dance parties in two weekends. Last night's party even included costumes! I got to wear my dragon suit that a student in Korea gave me.

Now by dance party, I mean a dining room sans dining table and seven or eight people grooving to the music and snacking on potato chips and brownies. These are not dark, smoke-filled raves. We at Calvin Seminary have come a long way--but not that far.