And make her do a high hand stand
Take your baby by the arms
And throw her on the floor to do her harm...
The Tribune wrote:
A Chicago woman is suing a man she claims flipped her into the air and dropped her on her head in a jitterbug-style dance move at a company event.
Lacey Hindman, 22, seeks damages for medical bills and lost wages for time missed from work in a suit filed in Cook County Circuit Court.
In the suit, Hindman claims that in April 2006, David Prange grabbed her by the forearms and tossed her in the air before she crashed into the wood floor at Stanley's Kitchen and Tap on the city's North Side. The incident allegedly took place at a mandatory work event.
"I was in the air, over him," Hindman said. "I fell hard enough you could hear the impact of me hitting the floor over the sound from the jukebox."
Hindman said she suffered a fractured skull and brain injuries.
Her attorney, David M. Baum, said Prange should be accountable for the alleged injuries caused by "negligent dancing."
Lacey Hindman, 22, seeks damages for medical bills and lost wages for time missed from work in a suit filed in Cook County Circuit Court.
In the suit, Hindman claims that in April 2006, David Prange grabbed her by the forearms and tossed her in the air before she crashed into the wood floor at Stanley's Kitchen and Tap on the city's North Side. The incident allegedly took place at a mandatory work event.
"I was in the air, over him," Hindman said. "I fell hard enough you could hear the impact of me hitting the floor over the sound from the jukebox."
Hindman said she suffered a fractured skull and brain injuries.
Her attorney, David M. Baum, said Prange should be accountable for the alleged injuries caused by "negligent dancing."
This calls for an immediate recall of all Brian Setzer albums! On a side note, Flea and I took a dance class recently and, for the last dance, the class had the option of learning the Rumba, the Merengue or Swing. Since the class was composed entirely of gringos (besides Flea), they all picked Swing. I found Flea's Achilles' heel in the dance world -- she can't find rhythm in white-man music. About halfway through the first song, she remarked to me that she finally understood what I was saying when I'd respond to some Latin rhythm with a shrug while she was all a-Salsa.
