Headed out to dance… by myself

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It’s been a long time since I tried to pull off exactly what I’m doing right now.

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I’m currently in a Lyft headed to the city. I live in a near west suburb of Chicago so this isn’t really that big of a deal. When my wife and I decided to move out of the city when we were trying to have kids we made a pledge to never move so far out of the city so we would not feel like we could head into Chicago for a game, dinner… or club. Well tonight I’m taking advantage of that decision.

I’m in my 50s. That is way too old to go out dancing… unless it's been in your blood for the past 39 years.

well its in my blood so i find myself in the back of a Lyft headed to late bar in Chicago.

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I also find myself too drunk to care about grammar and spelling so good luck to all of you reading this.

My wife and I went out to dinner. I had three amazing 😻 led fahioneds so I may be a tad altered when it comes to making this decision .

While we watched vision quest, my mind wandered and I looked up what this club had going on tonight. I stublend across their playlist from last year.

Sure enough it included so much industrial and techno that I love that I simply had to order a Lyft.

I sent an all call to all of my friends but they are all way tooo old to jump on board, but that’s cool. If just be ignoring them while I was on the dance floor any way,

I’m not sure if the driver did this when they saw my destination but he’s rocking all sorts of techno.

Ok. Got to go. I need to pound some Gatorade and stretch before I call on these 50 year old joints and muscles to spring into action!

Headed out to dance… by myself | Ecency