Goodbye January. Hello Fabruary.

We are currently learning how to hug.  Its not as easy as you think.  M's takin notes.

Ladies.. want a chance with this sexy capitol comrade? Take him to matchbox.  Game over. 

Dancin in the streets with the bums!

Drama between A and B about another A.  

Oh these two..

Blonde segregation.  

Defining Awkward.

Our street dancing team.  Last weekend Chinatown.  Next weekend Union Station.

A fell in love with a pizza. 

DC.  Dames and Comrades taking Matchbox by a storm.

We just love DC and each other and the Metro.

B on the blog.  Don't you fret.  I've got the news for ya.  Mr. Men out in the world.  Grab yourself a dame if you get a chance.  Believe me they are not easy to come by, but if you get a chance listen up. Because what comes a long with the package is more than just incredibly fantastic looks and a personality that wows a crowd (and possibly a lady with great dance moves), yes the dames are "the dames" because they work full weeks at offices.  That means answering phones, opening/reading mail, making business cards for supervisors, and discussing interesting tattoos with co-workers-these ladies are going somewhere. A+ would be an understatement.    But no need to remind you of the preciousness of a dame, the press and People magazine have done enough stories on the topic.  Not to mention the stalkers that frequent dame's activities.  I'll let S and A be the ones to explain those stories.  The real story lies in the activities of this last January weekend.  One month gone, and eleven left to go.  2009 has already hit the record books with dance parties, hot spot restaurants, and drama.  If you were lucky enough to be in Chinatown last night you were probably graced with the presence of the "drum man".  Each beat was the same, for hours upon hours.  Annoying?  Absolutely not.  A man on a drum is a great excuse for a dance party.  Little did DC know that that would be the pre-game to a night of dancing.  Penthouses and the Metro were only a few sites visited by the dancing queens and their capitol comrades.  Lets just say the man with the bike on the metro had a wonderful night.  But for now, we are dolled up and ready to visit a birthday party.  Fashionably late of course.  The Dames are never predictable.  So don't even try:).  Wish you were here.  District Dames.