As a lifelong Pittsburgh Steelers’ fan, I certainly could not resist All Lined Up. Plus I already knew I enjoyed the writing of Cora Carmack.
You wouldn’t necessarily think a quarterback would feel an immediate attraction to a dancer. But they are both athletes trying to prove themselves. Dallas, the heroine, wants to dance in a more prestigious place than the small school she attends. The school, however, is a step up for Carson. He just wants to play well enough to get a scholarship. Oh, by the way, her dad is the football coach. Complications ensue.
My college days are far behind me, but this book was a sweet way to relive how it was to want to make a mark on the world and how it was to find a soul mate.
I made the mistake of wearing panty hose underneath my spandex Calendar Girl dance costume last night. The audience at the Fort Myers Elks must have wondered what on earth was the matter with me. My pants kept sliding south. Fortunately, the top was a tunic, but I was in mortal fear that the pants would slide down even lower than the hem of the top. Dancing while yanking up one’s pants is not an attractive sight. Then when they slid too low, I was afraid I’d trip on them. Let me tell you this did nothing for my concentration. I was turning left instead of right and missing steps all night. Easily my worst performance ever, and one I sincerely hope never to repeat.
I never, ever miss the Tony Awards. Haven’t been to NYC in many years, but I still want to know what’s playing. This is one year when I particularly wish a trip was in my future. Follies is my favorits show of all time. And Jesus Christ Superstar is right up there too.
My favorite parts of the Tonys, of course, are the numbers from the nominated musicals. The singing is fabulous and the dancing even better. How wonderful it must be to have such talent.
My wild and crazy Calendar Girl sisters took a road trip yesterday. As usual, we were dripping with sweat by the time we finished performing our “Wild West Show.” The audience was responsive and generous in giving to our cause, Paws for Patriots. I have now acquired a Calendar Girl magnetized sign for my car. How when people pull up next to me at a stop light and I am attired in a get up such as this one, they will see the sign on the door and realize, I hope, why I look this way.
My crazy Calendar Girl sisters and I wore our new zebra print tops for the first time last night at Razzle Dazzle in the Cape and today at the Edison Party in Fort Myers. Tom probably would have approved. Not so sure about Mina though.