Since I was just in another
Romance language country a little bit ago, my <3 for Spanish has been rekindled and I've been getting excited about our next trip to Argentina in December. So I was listening to the Spanish channel on Sirius today at work and heard this Ricky Martin song, which reminded me how much I loved Ricky Martin in his
Vuelve days.* (And what is up with his dance at the end of the song? He's so gay.) (Then again, I wish I could move my hips like that, so I shouldn't complain.)
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* Since there was a paucity of Spanish-language music in central Virginia, Vuelve played non-stop in this month-long Spanish immersion program I did in 1998 and, as a consequence, I know every word to every song on the album. I still love it.