Hi,
Now that I have the attention of all you supreme dancers and Astaire wannabes, can anyone remember the name of a Dance School up town near the Law Courts? It was on the second floor of a building and was designed by some sadist who thought it would be funny to put a post in the middle of the floor. Many first timers, myself included, who were paying an unusual amount of attention to their feet would feel the full impact of the immovable pole. Sometimes, as luck would have it, they just drove their instructor partners into the pole and dodged personal injury. Wherever the school was, or whatever it was named, I was introduced to the fun and pleasure of ballroom dancing learning the fundamentals of the Quick Step, Waltz, Fox Trot, Tango and, the new dance at the time, Cha-Cha. Unfortuately, as my body and mental capacity to follow complex moves have slowely dwindled over the years, I now only do a Quick Step which I slow down if a Waltz is played and sit down for any other dance. I also have this funny habit of looking over my left shoulder for hidden obstructions. I wonder where that came from ????