Say what?

The new music they've been playing at work, Celtic Woman, has got me thinking about my Riverdance kick from several years ago. (Yeah, don't look at me like that, I feel the shame that I rightfully should.) And I wanted to ask after it in the Musica department, but, my god, I felt the same shame that I would have felt if I'd asked my co-workers to look up porn for me! Well, maybe I'd be less shy about the porn. I blame it on Michael Flatley of the freckled face and the uber embarrassing, Lor of the Dance. Or else I'm just a dork. ;)

Edit: *facepalm* In a post that already had plenty of typos, Lor of the Dance well, it takes the cake. *waits for Lor to start to rhythm dance.