Monday, March 3, 2014

I dance, therefore I am in ER



4 comments:

  1. And then elevators were invented.

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  2. I must confess this is not a problem that I often have...

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  3. Do I need to start calling you Twinkle Toes, Volfram?

    Angel eyes, bite me darlin'.

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  4. Admittedly I don't dance much, and I usually forget the footwork pretty quickly. Apparently I can fake it passably when my widowed grandmother wants to dance at my cousin's wedding.

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Play nice. None of you are too old for a spanking.