Tonight Mom and Dad took me to their favorite rib joint, Twin Anchors. They told me there was only one rule, POSITIVELY, NO DANCING. It was so hard to follow. Here I am getting into the groove....but I didn't notice the sign in the back.
After I heard some good songs on the jukebox. Dad pulled me up to the sign to remind me of what I promised NOT to do, but I was just closing my eyes and slow dancing to some smooth tunes.
We were politely told to pay our check and take that dancing baby to Crobar.
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