I normally do not go out dancing during the week because I have to go to work the next day. Well, I went dancing last Wednesday and had so much fun…that I decided to go again last night.
First of all, let me tell you it was brutal trying to get out of the bed for work this morning, but…I had a pretty good time last night.
That still small voice inside told me to call the Elks to ask who the DJ would be because I did not want to go if the “boring-make-me-fall-asleep” guy was going to be there, but I didn’t listen and sure enough, that’s who was there last night. Not once but twice, there was NO MUSIC playing and the dance floor was completely empty!!! I appeared to be the only person annoyed or appalled by this and Luca even said it was okay because we were all together talking and hanging out. I have to admit, I do enjoy the conversation with the regulars at “my” table.
As soon as I arrived, I sat down to put my dance shoes on and I look up and see Nino with his jacket on making a mad dash for the door…without saying hello first. The next thing I see are 2 feet standing in front of me as I tied my shoe laces. It was Nino. He had gone out to his car to get my birthday gift…one of his “famous” paintings with the words ‘Happy Birthday 2016’. I stood up and gave Nino a proper Italian greeting and thank you.
That was not the end of the “celebration”. Later while dancing, Nino asked me if I would mind having the DJ announce my birthday. That’s a normal part of each dance, to honor and celebrate those having a birthday. Last week, Nino asked for my name and phone number. I thought he was going to call to sing Happy Birthday in Italian, but he never called. Nino said he needed to remember my name because after a couple years, he can never remember my name, which is ironic considering my name is Italian. 🙂
Anyway, Nino told the DJ, who waited for a quite a few minutes before making the announcement. Perhaps, because my birthday was last Friday and perhaps irrelevant in his mind, or perhaps he did so so as not to take away from the person who was celebrating a “current” birthday, I do not know. I do know that it was great having the crowd sing Happy Birthday being led by the DJ, who did a pretty good job pronouncing my name…impressive. Perhaps that was the delay, to get the pronunciation correct. 🙂
After the singing and during the coffee & cake time, many people came up to me to wish me a Happy Birthday, which was quite nice…made me feel all warm & fuzzy inside. Much to my surprise, a man I’ve seen at almost every dance since I first began attending, walked up to me and asked to dance with the birthday girl!!! See, miracles happen every day! 🙂 Another chap who I’ve seen at almost every dance and who happened to sit at “my” table last night, also asked me to dance…Tango. Everyone who knows me, knows I do not like Tango, not even to watch others dance it, except of course for that scene in that Antonio Banderas moving about the dance instructor in the NYC school system. I had a hard time following this man, but he was brave enough to hang in there and not throw in the towel. I had a hard time because we were not doing the basic Tango steps that I know, and I only know the very basics.
All-in-all, it was a good night and the DJ earned some brownie points. I’m looking forward to Friday night. 🙂
I’m grateful to know Nino, who always takes care of me! My apologies to Chris for missing out on those birthday cupcakes…it will NEVER happen again!!!