I went dancing....

Well sort of. Maricel danced and I stood there and watched doing only a slight bit of swaying. I haven't been dancing since college other than getting dragged out onto the floor at a couple of weddings. But I took advantage of a dance floor filled with guys who can't even sway as well as I do. At least I can sway to the beat. I know I'm getting old, everything sounds LOUD. These kids today and their music... I heard a lady tell the woman she was with that watching all of those Comic book people roaming the hotel made her feel like Jane Goodall. I laughed really loud and when she noticed my Wolverine fancy clubbing shirt, she looked really embarrassed. But I had a good time, a whole lot to drink and then a long late-night discussion with Maricel about life, the universe and everything. Which led to....