Prickly City by Scott Stantis for August 26, 2019

Well, that was just mean, Coyote.

That’s the problem of dancing as if you’re the only one around: when you’re not, you waltz into a landmine.

This reminds me of a song: “I danced for the scribes… they would not dance and they would not follow me.”

When the Spirit of the Lord comes upon my heart I will dance like David danced. When you get the chance to sit it out or dance. DANCE!

A metaphor for the discussions in the comments section here. To whit:

Person1: Feel joy, there is hope! Smile and be happy!

Person2: You are clearly deranged.

Tears flow among many.

Someone has a bit of Jules Feiffer nostalgia I see.

“She’s dancing like she’s never danced before.”

Carman may be celebrating the 99th anniversary of the ratification 19th amendment.

Dance allows others to see the music of your soul. Be loud! Be proud! Dance!

My shoes are too tight, and I have forgotten how to dance.

Dance like no-one is watching.

Sing like no-one is listening.

Email like you might be subpoenaed.

Funny, I remember a storyline not too long ago when Carmen went to stay with Winslow’s family and she was nastily critical of everything they did. And yet, none of them whined about her being mean.

Dance like no one is watching,

Love like you’ll never be hurt,

Sing like no one is listening,

Live like it’s heaven on earth.

Don’t listen to the nattering nabobs of negativity.

When you’re walking on thin ice, you might as well dance!

….to be continued!

Now why did Stantis, a Republican reverse it? Reverse what really happened.