DW Refuses to Dance with TD!
TD was DT (dead tired). I had been up all night earlier in the week, then I had a late fund raising dinner, then I had to get up early for my volunteer coaching activities... No problem, I'll take a nap before the Milonga! Murphy intervened, and a friend asked to come over to repair his car. You guessed it, no sleep for me! We went to the Milonga. There were women everywhere! The entry was full of women, they were in the coat closet, lined up for the restroom, clustered around the payment table, circumscribed the snack table, and were filling almost every chair. I think only one other male showed up later. Men were in very short supply.
I think it was dchester that says he starts his night with 3 Tandas with his wife. I have glommed onto that number so DW and I started with 3 Tandas. I plodded around the floor, mostly just walking and doing parallel steps. While it was fun, I was hot and tired though my night had just begun! I went outside to cool off and rest, came inside and rested another Tanda. DW and I danced another Tanda or two, with breaks before and after. The other men seemed like they wanted to talk more than usual, so that was even more Tandas I was sitting out. Half the night was over at this point, and I had only danced with DW so far, so I thought maybe I'd just finish the night with just her. I was tired, and she was not getting very many dances, and I guess the empathy of which I spoke in post #150 wanes with fatigue. I walked towards her and tried cabeceo. She sat there. I walked right up and asked. She sat there. I asked why, and she said "I want to share the wealth." I had just been rejected my my own DW! I put on my most hang dog expression but it didn't work and she instructed me to go dance with someone else!
There were several possible responses. I could have physically picked her up... I could have gone outside... We could have had an argument via texting... I could have pulled the fire alarm... I could have grabbed the car and done some midnight drag racing down Main street... I chose to ask another lady. TD was still in simple steps mode, but it went well.
OK, mission accomplished, DW should be happy now. I asked her again, and she again refused! Truly it is not possible we men are ever this obstinate! Another lady graciously accepted my invite. It was fast Milonga music. I reached deep and found a hidden energy reserve. It was great fun, and what's this? I'm starting to feel revitalized! The only glitch was I thought the Tanda was over at the 2 song point, oops! I blame a lack of sleep! Fortunately the lady said something.
I had a slow start, but finished in a blaze of glory having danced with several ladies. I had intended to leave early, but DW and I wound up shutting the place down. We got home in the wee hours, and naturally I had to get up early, again, the next day. It was worth it!