So astoudingly egregious, you keep groping for an alternative explanation.
In the presence of….
In the spirit of Shakespearean “undoing” …just how long will it take me to eradicate myself of the slime imparted upon me from the presence of another?
Undo undo!
Living Off The Wall
As I approached the TSA-like security checkpoint at the Federal Building where I teach government employees spin each week, I lost all self-control:
“Workin’ Day And Night” kicked into the iPod.
Edging over to the side of the patio area and then refusing to investigate any further exposure, I launched into a cathartic warm-up for class. Thanks to Michael.
When all was done, I turned around to find the 50-something pensioned security guards smirking delightfully through the glass window at what they minutes later labelled my “gyrations.”
Maybe they can get a little more groove on to meet Michael half-way.



