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August 02, 2008


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Laurie, this particular story caught at me a little because my own grandmother has told me stories about how scandalous swing dancing was when she was young.

I miss my own grammy now. Luckily, I can still call her.


Imagine what they would have thought of Salsa dancing!

Shade and Sweetwater,

Rick's Cafe

Must have been enlightening growing up with parents who understood human nature so well.

Course that could mean they were able to 'read your mind' thru most of your youth :)!

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