DDR Twice As Hard
Although I hardly choose to believe it, we’ve finally broken winter’s back. Birdsong and soft air now usher in a well-earned age of spring. I can actually play outside again, but I think I’ll keep up my Dance Dance Revolution regimen.
In fact, I’m thinking of using two dance pads. Am I ready for this monumental step? The biggest problem here is finding the space. I don’t have much of it in my apartment, which is pretty narrow. I’m not so concerned about the noise factor, since a schizophrenic women lives below us and screams at all hours of the day. She might be glad for the back-beat I’ll be providing for her feverish rantings.
I’m going to go for it. I’ll update from the Emergency Room after I break both my legs.















Good luck with the two mats thing. I used to be hardcore into DDR, and when I ended up trying two mats, I looked like Bambi on the ice. It’s different, that’s for sure.
Your descriptions of Canada scare me.
Sometimes we even have to endure sunshine.
Rei: I did it! I looked more like a demented jackrabbit than Bambi on Ice.
You have a schizo neighbor? Cool.