Thursday, January 2, 2014
I Felt A Boot Scootin' Boogie Coming On
We have a very nice retirement home in our town. We just found out one of John's cousins has moved in there. We went to visit her for John and his cousin to exchange family history. A gracious lady, she met us at the main door to lead us to her apartment down at the end of a long hall. As we walked I read the names on the door of each apartment. Wow! Five line dancing buddies live there but I didn't see hide nor hair of any of them. I could hear bingo numbers being called from the dining room and near the holidays some could be visiting relatives. The walk and the names brought back good memories of fun times two times a week with the nicest bunch of ladies. No back stabbing and gossiping, just good clean fun and good exercise. I think if Boot Scootin' Boogie had sounded on the intercom I would have tried to dance right down that hall.