Life is too short….

Thanks to Vinnie who sent me a forward with these nostalgic Maxine comics that I found this one and laughed out loud!

It was intensely weird that on Monday night, after 17 nearly consecutive weeks, the dance lessons ended. The dancing group has disbanded (for dancing) for a three-month hiatus.

In mid-summer (shortly after the beginning of July), the Robson Square Summertime Dance Series begins… what’s more romantic than spinning around a dance floor in the arms of a beautiful dance partner with an overhead glass dome that is lit with large vanity light bulbs in the midst of a garden smack-dab in the downtown core and knowing that the city is obliviously whizzing by just outside? I can’t wait.

On this day..