We’re dancing again tonight at the Mills. The new floor is Super Fine. No excuses anymore people, you just got to come and put your feet on it. Slightly smelly last week but with windows open and wintry air blowing through we managed to survive.
If you close your eyes and get real quiet, you can feel a sort of low rumble resonating in your gut. That’s the sound of momentum, of like minded folks yearning for a partner to spin hither and yon on an oaken plane. Yearn no longer, we are waiting for you. 7:30 – 10 pm, fine tunes, swell peeps.