Aaron came home last night and called out to find out where I was in the house.
"Up here!" I shouted. "In the family room! I'm dancing in my underwear!"
"Ooooh, really?" he cried, bounding up the stairs, only to skid to a disappointed halt in the doorway.
Well. I was dancing in my underwear. Is it my fault Elizabethan unmentionables involve
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It's the fact that you are going to go dancing in the "elizerator".
It's the fact that you will have to hold your clothing up when you hop, so the Klingons don't attack.
This, my dear, proves that you are loony.
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**Beautiful woman trips, but does not quite fall**
"Scotty, the Klingons are attacking again. We need more power...." etc.
We got the evil look quite a few times for that. ;)
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Wish I could stay home... sigh.
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Ah, the days of doing the Calafian Bransle, at faster and faster tempos, while wearing outfits with lots of long dangly bits whirling around during the turns, whee...
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