Dancing

When I was 8 or 9, my Mom signed me up for tap dancing lessons. Lord knows why. It was in a studio over a drugstore downtown. I was the only boy. But, I did enjoy it, mainly because of a cute little girl with blonde curls named Valerie. Here I am next to her.

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A couple years later it was square dancing. That was fun. In Jr. High, there was an off campus class in ballroom dance that I took. By the time the twist came around, my dancing was over. My wife hates dancing.

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