Ride it, my pony

Sometimes the literary geniuses of my company's communication department find a website gem and share it with the masses.  Today is one of those days with Dancing Alone to the Pony.  It's a simple concept; people dancing alone to the greatest sex anthem of 1996.

The title of this site says it all: "Dedicated to the solitary soldiers keeping the grind alive."

I picked this one, because of Connie's hilarious attempt to keep it sexy in the wilderness.  Crack kills, Connie.