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I've spent much more time over the past two days listening to "I Don't Feel Like Dancin," "Disco Inferno," "The Sign," "Gonna Make You Sweat (Everybody Dance Now)," and "99 Red Balloons" than I thought that I could ever cram into 48 hours. Of course, this means that Maura and I have been cutting our own living room rug with Dance Dance Revolution: Hottest Party for the Wii. After not seeing the game in stock before Christmas, I saw a few at Target on the 26th and I couldn't pass it up. Fortunately for my musical tastes, the two songs which I can best dance to now are Coldplay's "Clocks" and New Order's "Blue Monday." It's probably not a coincidence that those are the two songs I knew best before buying the game. I was also happy to see that my birthday #1 song, "Hot Stuff" by Donna Summer, was included. I'm certainly not at any point that neighbors will be gawking at my mad skillz through the windows, but I think I'm about one more dance away from being able to beat the first venue master at "Too Little Too Late."
The triple-t in the title wasn't a mistake on my part, it was a mistake on the game-makers' part.
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