For the record, I love to dance. Full on uninhibited dance.
So much so that when it’s a weeknight and no dance lounge in sight, I bring “Club P” to wherever I am: in my kitchen while making lamb chops, in an airplane seat, shower, cleaning and once on a packed subway.
Yes, full on dance moves in the subway complete with hands in the air, hip shaking and an occasional cabbage patch move. I was that inspired on that random Thursday night. When I really think about it, I’m mildly embarrassed. Some passengers burst out laughing, some looked bewildered but most admired my courage. Why not? In that moment, I decided if I can’t be me, then… After all, I will never see any of these people and at least, I enjoyed the moment.
Yes, I’m dancing in my seat right now while I type up this post. Just “Gimme the (Disco) Light” and I’ll start the show.
