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The Real Me

'Twas a very good night, as I recall; we started out with the intention of salsa dancing. However, the club we were at was a bit confusing - two types of music within earshot of each other. Hm, no.

So we took our fancy salsa dresses and hiked the four blocks to where love waited in the wings - literally. A certain someone was waiting for a certain someone else.

I don't have any idea who the woman man-handling me is in this pic, but the bloke was attempting to drink 10 shots of Grey Goose to prove his undying love for me and also that he could drink any man or woman under the table. He tossed the first one back, went into a violent choking spasm, and never actually made it to #2. He claims it went down his windpipe. Yeah, right.

So, he went for a smoke, cuz that feels a whole lot better going down your windpipe. No worries, I went off to dance. What can I say? When there is music on, I am easily side-tracked. Oh, and he had no rhythm :)

Trinity is getting a little crowded, so I'm up for suggestions on other places to go. Tried Heaven, was not impressed, although we had fun enough. I went there with the fairest angel (appropo, no? Angel, Heaven...) and Haden. Haden is Handsome with a capital H, and Angels 3 and 4 are both head-over-heels in love with everything about Haden, as well they should be. We've known Haden since he was in diapers - he was cute then, too.

Haden is my friend Heidi's son. Haden doesn't know that his mother used to dance the way I do now. Haden is in for a shock if I ever get his mom back out on the floor. Heidi makes my pole dancing look tame.

I guess I need more practice!