What a cute story! Mine is when my younger sister was pregnant (9 months by the way), we went to a restaurant (Moroccan) that had belly dancers in the lounge downstairs. We went down after dinner and they sat us right up next to the stage. During the show, the dancer pulled my DH up on state to be the "Sultan of the Evening", sat him on a chair, put a turbin on this head and proceeded to "do her thing" dancing around him. Then she stood him up, pulled up his shirt, and tried to get him to belly dance!! Now, my DH would NEVER in a million years agree to get on a stage for anything (I know, I was is a theatre group for about 17 years and could never get him to do anything but maybe make a few props for us). My sister was laughing so hard, we all thought she was going to go into labor right there! We had tears rolling down our faces! We have never let him live that one down!