The dance, the one and only

When I was a teenager several of my girlfriends tried to teach me to dance. You know, the various dances typical of the 1950s era. Although I was musically inclined, I never quite mastered the dance steps, at least not confident enough to ask a girl to dance at a party. In college I discovered that I needed a final physical education course in order to graduate. I o...

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