sidewalk ice —
a dance step I remember
from Junior High School
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Thursday, January 26, 2006
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3 Comments:
I like how you put past and present together ---
Andrew
i never learned to dance but i fall really well.
dustin - too late! be thankful you live in Texas. :^)
andrew - thank you for the compliment! I think the past was rushing before my eyes while I fell to the ground in super-slow motion...
eric - the key is to choreograph the fall so as to make it as graceful as a well-rehearsed dance move. I didn't succeed. :^(
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