In spring, a young man's fancy may lightly turn to thoughts of love...in the fall it turns to thoughts of Latin rhythms, dark-haired beauties in dresses with thigh-high side slits, and roses clamped tightly between a dancer's teeth.
We are starting tango lessons next week. I'm off to practice holding a flower between my teeth. What do you think--petunias or zinnias?
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