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Grateful for Boogie Nights

I am grateful on this day, 
Saturday, 18th December 2010, 
for

Boogie Nights


I'm going to be putting on my dancing shoes...
my love and my friend,
 my boy and his partner,
my girl and her friend,

We're all going to be boogie-ing on down tonight 
at the Acoustic Angels
Christmas Party


Comments

rebecca said…
i LOVE the idea of acoustic angels!!!
please dance wildly for me a few licks!

when you have recovered from such joy come and find an invitation at recuerda mi corazon....
so we may all continue our sharings...on
sundays.
love to you dear one,
rebecca
Acoustic Angels! My kind of place! Kick your heels up and have a great time!
xo,
Noelle
Annie Jeffries said…
I think I've forgotten how to boogie but I'm thinking that I could definitely be grateful for my Ghosts of Boogying, Past.

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