Right after teaching step class today, I headed for the lockerroom to change my sweaty sleeveless before starting my next class. I was hijacked by this lady who had just taken my class. During class, she was hooting and hollering. She had the entire right side of the room screaming and laughing. As she neared me, a feeling of dread came over me. What would she want? What was she going to say? Did she have a weapon? Would I have to be congenial?
When she got to me she said, "Where were you last Wednesday? I was so disappointed that you were not there to teach. I skipped church just for you!"
You know you're doing something special when people skip weeknight church attendance to take your step class. Later.