So, I was asked by - let’s call her Penny - at the local
coffee shop that I frequent, what I thought about Zumba. I said “Bunch of white
women without any rhythm whatsoever.” Penny said she wanted to go Friday arvo
after work but she was scared to go alone because she ‘might look silly’ and
would I go with her? Hmmm, me, a white
woman without rhythm? Check. Scared? Me? Never. Looking silly? Me? More than
likely but my care factor was negative 12 on that. Helping someone who needed
help with fitness but was scared to venture out in lycra and made my coffee
every morning? I could do that. Besides, she caught me at a weak point - over coffee. So, Friday, we Zumba. Just another experience
in life.
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