For my first school disco, during the 1980s, I was resplendent in striped legwarmers, a blue drop-waisted mini dress and blue Avon eye shadow stolen from my mother.
Tonight my son, a mere infant of 6, attended his first disco at school. He had a delightful time bopping around to Abba and the Nutbush with other 5 to 7 year olds. Sometimes he danced solo, and other times he danced in a circle, holding hands with some of his little classmates.
Afterwards he said that today was the best day ever.
John Travolta, eat your heart out.
Can you remember your first dance?
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