Within a moment of my posting on facing book that I was trolling through the tar heel state, Lisa invited me to visit Morrisville! (This I did like!!!)
What is a tar heel anyway? I’m not certain, but Morrisville Jazzercisers were more than girls with dirty feet. I had a 90 minute dance romance with the wonderful ladies of Morrisville, NC which culminated in Lisa growling her voice to the words of “In these shoes”.
Now, I am a man of adventure, but no problem. I was happy staying right there, with the “One in a Million” Jazzercisers of Morrisville.
I got the message quickly that the women of Morrisville were not ordinary girls.
2nd Routine… All My Ladies do the Pretty Girl Rock
Don’t hate me cause I’m beautiful!!!
Give it All You Got
I knew, in animal kingdom fashion: it was going to take a little more dance effort to win over Morrisville.
When one is a truck driver (as opposed to a doctor or lawyer), one has to work with a little more diligence to impress the ladies.
I am like this little bird I found on youtube. I give it my best effort.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=FlIRv6fJ3nU&feature=related
There is uniqueness about this little bird’s body movement. Not that I was looking, but Thresia grooves the back part of her body just like this little bird.
Courtney, you point the way. I will follow.
Lisa, you have a beautiful smile. You are a rock star! Even if just for a little while, I was thrilled to share your rock star stage.
Crystal, I had to drive all the way back to Knoxville before the evening was through, but I am so glad that I stayed around a little longer to dance with you, soon to be instructor Lisa, and your great dancing members.
(I like your bulldog pictured on your facebook page.)
I'll dance with your next time Sam(antha)!
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