Irish dance-off sandwich

One night at Gannon's not too long ago...
we met an Irish guy and asked him to dance, little did he know what he was getting himself into when he accepted our offer. We had him in the middle of a sandwich of mad fury and wild agression. He was bounced back and forth between us for what seemed like seconds, but was for the duration of a song we played on the jukebox. I cannot remember his facial expression, if any, all I can recall is the look of extreme joy on Angie's face as we nearly knocked the wind out of this poor unsuspecting fellow...