Sometime around 1996, I was sitting around the office of my father’s body shop and pondering this thing they call the internet, which was, then, still very much in its infancy. I thought, as I most likely guzzled a Dr. Pepper, that if I ever had my own website, it would be called shut up and dance.com. It’s not that I was particularly rude or all that interested in dancing, I just liked the name.
Well, it was either that or, “BringOnTheDancingHorses.com.” Hmmm… maybe I’m more interested in dancing that I thought. Still, shutupanddance.com is shorter.
So, after various incarnations, we’re still here, just doing stuff like we’ve always done. Stick around. Sit a spell. Take your clothes off. We’re all friends here.