I went to a Sweetheart Dance for dads and their girl scout daughters. We had a lovely dinner at a restaurant and then to the dance. I was still paying the entrance fee when I was abandoned by my dates. They found some of their friends and decided that running circles around the dancehall for 90 minutes was far more interesting.
I talked a bit with the other abandoned dads, drank some punch, watched the girls run clockwise, then counter-clockwise. Eventually, they did dance with me for one dance. We did the hokey-pokey. And really, that is what it's all about.
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