I wish we had a word for those people who observed us from the fringes of our Thursday night activities. Some of them liked us, some of them hated us, others were just indifferent.
It was always a delicate judgment call whether to approach such people. On the one hand, I didn’t want to ignore someone […]
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Not ready for prime time
May 31, 2008; 7:49 pm
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This is culture
May 21, 2008; 12:26 am
It was another smoky night of clogging at the World Famous Captain White’s Oyster Bar and Clog Palace. Someone was playing live old-time music for free-style clogging; I can’t remember who it was that night. I sat at a table near the dance floor in case I felt that old-time religion stir my […]
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How I got started clogging
May 4, 2008; 5:17 pm
Who knew that a dance class would change my life? Although I no longer have the adult education flyer, I am pretty sure it didn’t read like this:
Appalachian Clogging 101
Learn to clog to old-time music, make friends, hang out in the bars dancing […]