Week 10, 2017
While having dinner one night in Vienna,
I received a tap on the shoulder and was asked to dance.
So with an almighty language barrier preventing much conversation
I spent the next five minutes shuffling around
on a carpeted floor, in rubber soled shoes,
with a woman who was clearly a better dancer than I.
I won’t even mention that the area was about two feet wide
and waiters were continually hurrying to and from
their destinations every few minutes.
When the music stopped I was presented with this certificate,
‘from the Academy’ as wait staff told me.
It’s not often I get a certificate, for anything.
MGW gets a certificate every tine she has to renew her first aid.
My work place did not to hand out records of evidence to participating staff,
despite wanting evidence that we had completed the required courses.
Hence one of us has a huge pile of work related certificates
and one has many less.
So, I am trying to hang on to this one for dear life and
decided to photograph it in case of damage.
This may be my ”oddest,” Odd Ball. 😀