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Tap Dance Day [ May 25 ]
If I thought securing a date with Aaliyah is the toughest thing to pull off, well, I was in for a surprise. Of course, it was tough, I stammered, fidgeted, and fumbled, but she gave me the consent with a smile. Anyways, tell you what, dressing up for the date is another pain. Cut the smirk buddies….what ya telling me, Big deal eh ?! Try it yourself…hmm…anyways tried the snow-white sweatshirt and there-and-not-there on the hip jeans and hit the road. The game was on ! I mean, the kids had ganged up in the alley to play wham, slam and dunk; the ball was hitting the board more than the basket. Ever ready to show my expertise….Bobby boy grabbed the ball to basket….concentrating hard I swirled my hands to abnormal geometrical proportions and let it go….Slam, yes, on the board, and Dunk, of course, on rebound straight on my shirt. Any designer label would’ve been proud….now I looked like a walking billboard for the NBA games what with impression of the ball bang in middle of my shirt. Did I mention, it was at Steve’s we were meeting and there’s gonna be tap dance in order. Embarrassed and late, I moved on to meet my date. I knew I messed it. She was there waiting. Of course, the giggles and laughter followed when Megan, Ron, and Steve eyed my tasteful attire. But the crowd didn’t bother me, my eyes found hers. And she knew. She always knows. She understood my discomfort, walked near, held my clenched fist and unfolded it only to find a bud-to-bloom young sweet rose. It made the difference, and she blushed. Then we took to the floor and there we danced oblivious to the crowd. And tap, tap we went and to add to the zing, it was Tap Dance Day. It’s not always the sweet words, but sometimes a single rose and shaking a leg should suffice. Light up your sweetheart’s day with blooms and buds and of course, the tap dance.
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