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My wife, The Queen B, wants to go dancing. She likes to
dance and thinks it would be good for me. She wants me to
bear waltz fitness.
???I??™m not supposed to have to dance,??? I whine.
???I??™m married. I have two left feet. My old war injury is
acting up??”the one I got when I tripped over the 5-gallon
sized popcorn container after watching ???Saving Private
Ryan.??™??? Actually my feet are registered with the police as
dangerous weapons.
???Two left feet! I thought you told me
that you were ambidextrous????
???I may be. After all, I am able to
clap.???
???Let??™s go dancing,??? The Queen B
encourages.
???We??™re not going square dancing, are
we? If so, my old football injuries are all acting up
again. Remember that homecoming game in which I caught the
winning touchdown after the middle linebacker had ripped my
leg off? Ruined my aspirations to be a millionaire in the
NFL. Square dancing is just rap music for rural folks.
Besides, once you start paying the fiddler, you have to
start paying the rest of the band.???
???We are not going square dancing, so stop worrying.
Honestly, you don??™t get this worked up about having a root
canal. Now let??™s go!???
???I hope it??™s not line dancing. I always end up
facing everyone else. I can??™t believe that many people are
unable to get the hang of such a simple dance. I??™m not
dancing with them again until they improve a lot. The only
thing worse would be having to watch ???Riverdance??™ for longer
than 5 minutes.??? Years ago, my wife and I did some line
dancing. Everybody stopped dancing and watched us. It
wasn??™t because we were that good; it was because the band
was playing the rumba.
???We are not going line dancing. After your last
futile attempt at that, you are the only one who can still
look the other dancers in the eyes. And we are not going to
be doing any polkas or Texas two-stepping. I like being
able to walk the next day.???
???Don??™t tell me it??™s one of those old rock and roll
dances? Visions of the twist, the pony, the hully-gully,
the swim and the monkey are dancing in my head. I??™ll be
needing a lot of aspirin shortly. I don??™t care to do any of
those dances. When I rock, I like to do it in a chair.
Besides, those old songs make me feel old. The best thing
about most old songs is that I have forgotten how bad so
many of them really were.???
???Okay,??? agrees The Queen B. ???I won??™t tell you
that it??™s one of those old rock and roll dances. Now let??™s
pretend that this is a meteorology class and storm out. And
stop your complaining! I have to do all the same steps you
do, plus I have to do them backwards. Ginger Rogers was
twice the athlete that Fred Astaire was. Cinderella danced
in glass slippers, for crying out loud!???
???I don??™t know why you want to drag me to a dance.
Is that a team of horses by the door getting ready to drag
me out of the house? All I do at those blame dances is sit
around a table with a bunch of other old geezers like me and
talk about how rough we have it. None of us can believe
that we are still required to fulfill a two-dance minimum.
We all have old football injuries that are acting up. The
lucky ones have notes from their doctors saying that they
shouldn??™t be doing any dancing. One guy is so prone to
motion sickness that he can??™t even handle any of the slow
dances. So what happens? Other husbands have to dance with
his wife, just to be neighborly. Is that fair? Last time, I
sat by some guy from North Dakota. He told me that he kept
his aunt??™s cremated remains in the trunk of his car.???
???He must have been very fond of his aunt????
???Not really. He said that she was as mean as a polecat with
piles. She could never remember that his name was Ron, so
she always called him ???Moron.??™ The only reason he keeps her
ashes is because he hides the extra key for his car in the
urn and he has found that the ashes are good for traction
when he gets stuck in the snow.???
???Let??™s go dancing! I don??™t want to
hear anything more about ashes, old football injuries or
motion sickness!???
???Okay, but only if I can do my dance.???
???Your dance???? asks my lovely wife.
???Yeah, I call it the politician. I
take one step forward, two steps backward, a sidestep and
then I take a walk like I??™m straddling a fence. Then I
shake hands with all the other dancers while motioning for
them to put money into my pockets. It??™s really something to
see.???
The Queen B sighs deeply and says, ???I
wonder if there is anything good on TV tonight????
?©Al Batt 2001
71622 325 St.
Hartland, MN 56042
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