Hi people. Post your pictures on this thread. I made this pretty much so people would believe that I'm 11 years old. But it's an interesting activity! Post away!
thanks! did you say too many turkeys and poles. what exactly do you mean?
i found my 'idiot's guide to ballroom dancing' this morning.
my husband hid it in the basement in a far corner. if i had a pole - i'd use it as a partner
because obviously it is the last thing on his mind.
that is - if i even had a pole. which i don't.
and the turkey has been eaten. we don't have any pole dancing turkeys.
although, i might qualify if i tried to pole dance with my one good leg.
well, mr. alistair, i'll have you know that it is not without some incaltrancity that i admit to watching last saturday night's ballroom dancing classes
well, mr. alistair, i'll have you know that it is not without some incaltrancity that i admit to watching last saturday night's ballroom dancing classes (after services at the mall) with a bit of interest. i was even asked to dance from outside of the studio whilst watching. of course, not wanting to offend the man - i said that i had broken my leg and could not dance. he asked 'is that an excuse?' and, without thinking, i said 'yes.' next week i will watch another class, probably - and just learn by watching. the first thing i notices is 'proper shoes.' but wearing heels is sorta out - because my leg gets sore with any heel past 1 1/2 - 2." they were all wearing like 3" heels. stilletto's if you ask me.
when you go off at untraceable tangents about idiot's guides to pole-dancing turkeys being hidden by your husband in far corners of your Philadelphian basement.
why people get all worked up about attempted literal interpretations of specific biblical texts.
Just think Fred and Rose West, Mr Hinton. Then all will become clear
No who's bring up religion into a non religious thread? Shame on you SIR!
alistair, ballroom dancing does not carry the dangers tantamount to slipping on a sleeping bag next to your bed when you wake up in the morning (which i happened to do as i rushed out of bed this morning). usually a ballroom dance floor is not lightly dusted for beginners (is it?).
and the woman who entwins her leg around yours is not doing it to trip you. (is she?) and the man who leans the woman over for that last toe up isn't going to drop her (is he?).
maybe you are right.
but, i still like to watch. isn't that ok.
Here I am at ten. Any more oldies game ? Susan ?
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Thirty ? Not quite at close range I think but thanks anyway. I had actually stopped my piano lessons, in the face of parental horror and wrath, when that was taken. I remember the atmosphere was very acrimonious on that day. I was tired of being thought of as a performing dog. Once that pressure and comparison was off I came back to music of my own accord, in precisely the way I wanted to do it, four years later. Dad always understood but I don't think Mum ever entirely got over it. Her father was a communist and she kept on telling me that if I had been in Russia I'd have been forced to play the piano. Sometimes parents have the most idiotic perceptions of their children.
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