One, two, tep? A high on the Discofox!
Let's start with the bad ones. Back then. The dance course. There we were in the middle of puberty, had pimples, bad hairstyles and had a crush? in the cool guys, who was not our dance partner, of course. So we languished after him and hoped that someday he would ask us to dance. He only never did. Too bad. For this we can now Discofox, Waltz and Cha-Cha. And that, dear ones, is far better than any happy ending at teenage times.
The universal wonder weapon
It's like this: The Discofox is almost like a Swiss Army knife. Universally applicable and always to use. At weddings, you can step on the dance floor from the first to the last song. On company anniversaries, one keeps the annoying colleagues at a distance with the one-two-tep. In the disco you can really trump it with 1-comma-per thousand and at the golden wedding of Aunt Elfride you bring with the Discofox all men over 70 in raptures.
Dance yourself
Who now actually maintains the attitude that standard dance is totally outdated, we have to kick this time quite properly on the feet. Standard dance is mega-super-duper-cool. And anti-standard dancers just a bit jammed. Not without reason is the TV show "Let? S dance? for years through the ceiling. Dancing is fun! And it connects! Our happiness hormones also dance mambo. And it also makes the body and the head fit, as neuroscientists have recently proven. Who dances for only one hour a week, improves the balance and posture, posture and reaction time, his general motor skills, attention, thinking and remembering ability? So almost everything. Only smarter does not seem to make dancing. But hey, we are already. So it's best to turn up the Mukke at home, grab your partner, son or dog and get started. It's really easy. One, two, tep.
