…you can find it anywhere you want. and your idea of fun doesn’t have to match anybody else’s, or stop or start when anyone else thinks it should; nor does it have to make sense to those lucky enough to witness it, or the poor saps who hear about it after-the-fact. there’s also no age limit, no proper time of day for it, and no explanation necessary in the first place.
the trick is: surround yourself with people who get that.
…then maybe you too can hold your own version of olympic-caliber synchronized silliness. (and for the record, the three tenths of a point deduction we suffered during this rotation was not because the one in the middle was out of formation…it was instead because the 2 on the ends were ahead of the music…i’m sure of it.)
