Vine to the right, Vine to the left. Lines are our friends! When Sandy is talking nobody talks! There are no mistakes in line dancing,,,,just variations. Words we've heard dozens, no, hundreds of times.
Today we danced with Sandy, with her as our line dancing instructor, for the last time.
How many years did Sandy teach us? 12? 13? 14? Alot! And we enjoyed every Tuesday or Thursday morning with her.
Sandy never, ever, forgot the newbies. If someone arrived in February, she started from the beginning. Eventually she added an extra half hour of dancing to help the newbies catch up or help someone having a problem with the jazzbox step.
We all knew it would come to an end eventually. We dreaded it, we tried to talk her into another year, we begged. She is adamant though so I guess we'll have to accept this decision, even though we don't like it.
So Sandy, we're going to miss you but more importantly every one of us loves you.
If I have to name one song that encompasses all you are, I can't think of a better one than the one you ended each dance class with .....PRETTY WOMAN!
Yes, Quail Run has definitely reached an end of an era.
Today we also had a our Line Dance Luncheon. As usual there was tons of food.
After eating we gathered for dancing. We danced with our groups and then as one large one.
Sandy, we are going to miss you!
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