“This is Mr. Gs’s”

OK, this needs some explanation. My brother-in-law, Chris went to Puerto Rico for a surfing vacation, and he was staying at “Mr. G’s Guest House.” My sister, Kathy, came to visit here in California while Chris was gone. The two of them were having trouble trying to talk to each other, despite cell phones and all. Kathy called the Guest House and got Mr. G and asked to talk to Chris. Mr. G said Chris was sleeping, but that he would give Chris the message. I should add that Mr. G’s grasp of English was only slightly better than Kathy’s grasp of Spanish…

The next day, Kathy found a funny, sweet message from Mr. G himself. She was cracking up listening to it, and she said I had to hear it. After I heard it, we decided that we should somehow make a dance mix version of it, and the great Outkast song, “Hey Ya” just seemed to fit. The rest is history…

The original message, exactly as Mr. G left it - CLICK HERE

(The message was not edited or doctored at all)

The Dance Mix – CLICK HERE