I dunno nuttin but, seems tuh me, iffen a dance needs a PhD dissertation
for the explainin, maybe it otta be... given to Maistre Sam for
"safekeeping" in the secret library. :)
Reminds me of the dance, The Hobbit, which caught me eye but, for the life
of me, I can't understand how the end effects are, uh, effected. I
sometimes wondered if there's a secret decoder ring that, if worn,
illuminates everything.
Hey, Baby Rose... wanna dance?
:)
Ken Panton