I cringe at the mere thought of reliving the awkward dance revolution known as… the Macarena. Damn the woman in Spain who had to go get a song written about her that made the entire world’s ears bleed from ’95 to ’97. I produced better tracks on my Casio MA-130 keyboard. (Those were some hot beats) Oh, and who can forget the sheer horror you endured at your cousin’s wedding when your parents participated in the inane dance that went with it.

If you happened to be overwhelmed with early preparation for Y2K and somehow missed the absurdity that is the Macarena, please check out the video below:

Now crack open a Zima and cheers to a brighter, Macarena-free future.

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