Friday night we trekked out to the line dancing bar for Amy's last night/birthday. It was also the last night of beginner lessons so there was some review dancing and...certificates for participants. Even though I had only been there once before, I too recieved a certificate.
But...that wasn't the highlight of the evening. The best, or perhaps more correctly, shocking part of the night was watching Gerhard do an interpretive dance with cowboy hat and duds to a country version of "The Old Rugged Cross." We weren't quite sure what to do with that, but it made for an interesting memory.