Here is the proof that Dance Austin works: I, the whitest white girl on the block, have enrolled in a hip-hop class. Our first choreographed dance lesson involved a hip roll. "OH NO," I thought, knowing full well that my pelvis just does not move that way. But after two weeks? I'm body-rollin' like Beyonce! I'm not sure what happened, other than the fact that I had a very good (and patient) teacher. We'll see what happens when I graduate to the Beyonce booty-shake, but suffice it to say that the teachers at Dance Austin know their stuff -- and after a few classes, you will too.