I was thinking of you last night... errrr.. early this morning while I was in bar that was open but not open. People they knew got in, the others weren't allowed. It was the owner's son's 21st birthday. His wife works with one of my new friends I go dancing with who invited us along. The alcohol was flowing, the music was loud and reverberating, cigarette smoke wafted in the air, colored lights and lasers interspersed. We all danced, I tried imitating the slow provocative movements.
What I found amazing was that none of the guys hung around their girlfriends or wives... and they were drop dead gorgeous femme fatales! I asked and someone said.. "Oh, that's a Greek thing." The birthday boy's girlfriend could have taken into protective custody for how sensually she moved in her tiny black dress.. but the guy was no where near her!
My friend, her son and I were the only people not of Greek origin. I enjoyed myself.. but found myself watching the dynamics.. sending love to you.
