Tuesday, December 13, 2005

I don't think that's normal

I took a different kind of yoga class from a new instructor tonight at the Y. I took her Bodypump class yesterday and the music was on the country side of rock/southern rock. Good stuff. The instructor was the peppy spirit you expect when it comes to group exercise classes.

So there were I was in the yoga and our instructor (same women) was channeling someone with a distinct British accent. It was like Dame Edna was teaching the class. I had a hard time keeping from laughing. She also had such exaggerated prosody that I kept picturing Dori's whale talk scene in Finding Nemo.

Could she have had a stroke?


  1. My wife used to get really mad at me when I used to drink. Sometimes I would develop a very blatant Scottish accent. No matter what I did, it still came out Scottish. It worried my sons a bit too.

    Ah, the good old days...

  2. That's it! She was drunk!