people know how to dance to it.
Bongani decided we needed a dance
crew to show people the steps to the
songs we were playing. Because we
spent our days doing nothing but
listening to CDs and coming up
with dance moves, our crew from
the corner already knew all the
songs, so they became our dancers.
And hands down the best, most
beautiful, most graceful dancer in
the crew was Bongani’s neighbor,
Hitler.
Hitler was a great friend of
mine, and good Lord could that guy
dance. He was mesmerizing to
watch. He had a looseness and a