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>Then of course, there's hand dancing.  Hand dancing can get you a lot of
funny stares, and isn't recommended when you're the one who's  driving, but
it sure is fun!  Let me tell you exactly what it is. I'll set the scene
first. Al and I are in the car and he is officially driving, and I'm slow,
or  slightly to very 'off' sitting next to him.  We've got music playing on
the radio, probably 'oldies', and more than likely the volume is up. All of
a sudden I feel the effects of my last dose of sinemet surging through my
veins.  It's as if my arms suddenly take on a life of their own and before
I can stop them they're dipping and swimming, and waving and circling, the
variations are endless, in the air.  Then my shoulders follow, and if the
beat is right my torso joins in.  Before I know it, the movements are big,
and my whole body from the waist up is dancing!  Remember of course that I
am still sitting in the car.  So, you can imagine the looks we get from the
people as they drive by. They probably look over and think I'm crazy. And
you know something?  I don't really care.  Because at that moment, I am. In
fact, I'm crazy in love with the amazing feeling of being able to move to
the music!
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>Lynda McKenzie
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Thanks for an early morning laugh.  My visualiazation skills are good.
Regards Mary from Oz>