Things sometimes just work out, defying expectation and planning.
I knew the band would play swing. They even warned that they’d be playing more uptempo music to energize a more electronica crowd.
Seeing no familiar dancers available, I’m not expecting anything. Out of the blue, I’m asked to dance. It takes all of one little swingout in the available space to realise that I’ve totally misread the situation. I need to find more space because I need to swing her out again, for real!
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