Frank Chu Gets Down

So, out shopping and generally enjoying the holiday merriment today, and ran into Frank Chu (shocker). I introduced him to Christine and moved on with our Union-Squarish activities. As we were coming back and hit Market though, we ran into what appeared to be an impromptu Solid Gold dance session on the street, with 40 or so revelers gathered around a small stereo that was blasting what sounded like holiday salsa music, taking turns in the defacto holiday mosh pit. Again, not the most shocking of scenes to be found on Market, but the true treat was the special guest dancer, Mr. Frank Chu himself.

Frank was rocking out like I had never seen him before. I've run into him at, in and around clubs, and always found Frank to be a casual, silent observer rather than active participant. Truly a treat to behold. Despite several slick robot-like dance stepsand one particular freestyle move that resembled a moonwalk, Frank never put his sign down. Never.

Sometimes, you just gotta fight for your right to party. But that doesn't mean that you should stop fighting for your right to receive compensation from the 12 Galaxies for your participation in a reality television show.