Saturday, January 5, 2008

You Broke The Boy In Me, But You Won't Break The Man

We had an hour to kill in the Foothills Mall before Juno started the other night. I suggested sitting down and getting a drink like water, maybe with bubbles, and tending my aching ligaments. Dan suggested video games.

“Okay,” I said, “we can do DDR.”

“What’s that?” Dan asked.

“You know,” I said, “Dance Dance Revolution, [duh].”

He snorted. “You can’t even walk,” came the retort.

I was mildly offended, but I did recognize the truth in the statement.

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