A gracious night of firedancing and F.O.F.A.F (Friend Of A Friend), a band of that performs bi-monthly at the facility (with yours truly as lead vocalist) tickled the clients into a slippery night of dance and honest goofiness . Check out a clip of the backyard performance here:
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=km4b_txDRao
The show proceeded into the Dining Hall (minus the fire) afterwards and featured blanket dances by a client, moderate poledancer style moves, and clients freestyling on the mic, as the saxophone massaged a launch to jupiter, the guitarist wove paradise back into our minds, and the electric bass spread our hearts into mansions of silky bedsheets.
The Dining Hall pulsed with a rare gravity of liberation as laughter, music, and motion met like ex-lovers re-learning how to make magic together again.
NOTE: the word Fofaf need not be abbreviated with periods, it is now officialy an independant word in the oxford english dictionary.
However, “Fofaf and Friends” may be abbreviated at F.A.F. (just like F.B.I. or Don Quixote de la Mancha).
damn, you’re good