So I think I can dance

It's sad that with hundreds of channels of televison programming there is nothing to watch. I have joined the bandwagon of watching SYTYCD which to the common person is So You Think You Can Dance.
Well, I think I can.
Troy is also quite the dancer at 19 months. We had him moving his arms, lifting his feet and shaking his money maker earlier.
I'm also pleased to share that we purchased two lawn tickets for Billy Joel tomorrow but received a gift of two VIP tickets in row 12, VIP passes and a parking pass. Score! I will be up close and personal with The Piano Man. Don't worry, I'm packing heat. I'm taking a flask and my camera.