Music-geekery about jazz, swing, and deejaying tunes that your grandpa thought were hip.
Thursday, April 22, 2010
Someone asked me the other day whether I judged at the Hawkeye Swing Fest. I said something like "Well, I wasn't an official judge (I was DJing the contests), but that doesn't mean I wasn't judging..."
That's a joke folks...actually many dancers I know should really add "professional sideline judge" to their dance resumes. Some of them are pretty ruthless critics too.