Ok, so that's my LAME attempt @ a reference to Casey @ the Bat. Remember that story from childhood? Well, I remembered the story but couldn't remember the name of the town. So I Googled it. God Bless the internet.
I have a story...it's a story of loss, disappointment & sadness all wrapped into one. Now we all remember that Wednesday night is line dancin' night right? We were all geared up & ready to go. Driving arrangements had been made, (me & Lora take turns driving. We're cool like that...), babysitters & supper plans were ALL lined out ...you get the drift.
THEN I get an email from Nancy that the line dance teacher had sent:
Just a heads up - I have had to cancel lessons tonight because I have to work to get my boss ready for a critical deposition tomorrow. Will you spread the word among your group>? Thanks and see you next week.
Whaaaaaaa?! Classes cancelled? A deposition? Really? Like her lawyer boss couldn't handle that without her? That's why THEY make the big bucks right?!
So as the story goes, there was no joy in Mudville (aka Salem) last night. It was kinda funny how disappointed we all were that we didn't get to go. I wonder how we're gonna make it when they end for the summer on the 29th? I see suicide watches in our futures...
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hahahahahaha! Mudville is a good name for Salem! I grew up there.
ha ha ha ha ha ha!! though i am sorry you were disappointed! :)
I say the heck with her, we don't need her!! Nancy, will you please be our leader?
Where would the world be without us women? The lawyer makes the "big bucks" and his (secretary) does all the work. Doesn't seem fair....AND because she has to stay and help him we can't dance. What a bummer!!!!
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