- Hehe, this is indeed a fun piece. I think dancing is like some kinds of hormone therapy for women: the older you get, the more you would need.
I had a chance to get some formal dancing training when I was 7 but didn’t take it. My family sent me to Beijing Youth Palace (?) to learn dancing. All the other girls were motivated, cultivated little ladies specialized in different types of dancings; I was this awkward kid specialized in trespassing public properties. I was on the bench all the time because the teacher didn’t know what to do with me. One day she said my hands were like chicken feet, I misunderstood her and gave her a chicken feet gesture. After that incident I totally lost interest and used the class time to roam in the Jingshan mountains instead.
Susan