There is currently a dance party going on at the clubhouse outside my apartment. Why am I not out there showing off my crazy dance skills? I use the excuse that I just don’t like those parties anymore. Anymore being the key lie in that statement. Looking back I have never been a huge dance party type of guy. I know this comes as a shock to many of you but even school dances were never really my thing. I enjoyed going because it was a chance to try out that new thing that people called dating and it seemed that dating always revolved around the next dance. I have been known to be a social butterfly but that’s never transferred to the dance floor. I’m at a stage in my life where I prefer to just sit with a small group and really get to know the people I’m with. The brief yet superficial interactions associated with meeting people at parties just isn’t me. Call me boring. Call me lame. Tell me I’m getting old but it’s just not my thing. I don’t mind the loud beat and the music that is thumping through the apartment right now, neither do I resent those who love dance parties. I just prefer a quiet evening with friends with the exception of salsa clubs in Mexico…

Here’s a song I just found and kind of like… What do you think?