Re: wanting one's significant other to dance.
A number of years ago, several of us threw a party for our husbands. They figured they were going to lounge about on rugs while we danced and peeled them grapes, but we hauled their lazy bottoms up and made them dance with us in a circle, all of us holding hands. You have never seen such looks of terror on the faces of tough guy karate instructors and oil field workers who were not afraid of anything in the world. After a few minutes, they caught the rhythm, and even broke a smile or two as we circled round and round in a gentle miserlou. It is one of my favorite dance memories.
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