Today at IKEA I heard Dancing Queen. So, I started dancing. Not just a little, big dancing. Arm waves and leg kicks. There’s a lot of room in an IKEA store. I grabbed Syd’s hands and started to boogey with her a bit as well. She pointed out that a man behind us had started to dance as well. I said “Good, it’s a good song.”
My dancing spread to at least one other person, and that’s better than most people do on an average day.
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