I learned a new dance today. A so-called table dance. No, not the kind of table dance you might think of. A table dance of the kind where instead of getting up and moving around, you get to stay seated at the table (thus table dance; comprendo?). It’s the sort of dance old people would do. And that’s why we “danced” it, because it was all about the old folks. What got me into spending an afternoon with people well beyond my age? Well, it was because it gave me the chance to meet an “old” friend (though, technically speaking, she’s actually quite young). But we hadn’t seen each other in years, we live in different parts of the world, and we ended up getting a chance to meet up when those old folks got together, and so you’ll gladly learn the moves to the table dance, if that gives you a chance of an afternoon spent with a friend!
