I need to learn to dance. I have excuses – lots of them – for why I can’t. Well I can, but only in a sort of goofy, freestyle way that can sometimes offend.
I need to grow up. I need to really dance, with the steps and stuff.
And I need to meet new people.
So Wednesday night I’m going to attend a Beginner Tango class. It just so happened I was describing this ambition of mine to my son on a walk between Mac’s Broiler and Tap and the Baskin Robbins several doors down when I saw a sign advertising dance lessons in a large window. The sign was so big I couldn’t see into the studio.
So here’s the question: If I want to meet women, should I go for the Tango, or for this?