I just spent the night sharing the dance floor with Gold Motel, a.k.a. Greta Morgan of The Hush Sound fame.

With a little of that liquid courage and a little music in my veins, neither I (nor Julie, Raquel, or Rachel) cared that we had the majority of the floor to our (four) flailing bodies.

P.S. Does anyone else think she looks like Kendra Wilkinson?  The resemblance is uncanny.