Liz is trying to get me to take zumba lesssons. I'm going to do it because it's for a great event that benefits ALS research. Check out the details at clubsforthecure.com. I have to tell you, though. It's not easy for most men to dance in public. Now I know there are some great male dancers out there, but I'm not talking about them. I'm talking about the guys who hang at the back of the room at a wedding hoping nobody sees them.

I'm talking about the guys who look the other way when the conga line comes their way. You know who I'm talking about. The guy who will slow dance with his girl once, then basically jog off the dance floor as soon as 'I Will Survive' starts. The only song we like is 'Last Dance' because then we know it's almost over.