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Friday, June 29, 2007

Q: How many glasses of wine does it take to get me to dance?

A: When it involves a perfect, chilly summer evening celebrating a friend's birthday at a free concert under the skyline at Millenium Park, to the irresistable booty-shaking sounds of Seun Kuti, son of the fabled Fela Kuti, with whose band Egypt 80 he performed--no, went totally berserk on stage--in what could have been his first appearance in the United States, well, the answer is: not very many at all.

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