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So I’m sitting at an intersection, rocking out to a little Gloria Estefan. (Shut up, I love her.) I’m singing along, and – even more embarrassing – I'm so into the groove, I'm car dancing . . . when I look over and see an acquaintance has pulled up beside me, and is totally watching my performance. Gah!

Oh, well. At least she had the grace to look studiously away, and pretend that she hadn’t seen me.

Posted 23 May 2006 at 12:12 PM