I had that moment today when the perfect song came on
…When I was heading off from school today.
Radio began to play Another One Bites the Dust.
The following events occurred right after.
- Began to proceed down stairwell in the rhythm, or close to it.
- Walked towards the exit door, again in rhythm.
- Arrived outside, but I had to adjust the hood of my winter coat, albeit with rhythm.
- Keep walking in as much rhythm, in the hopeful possibility that those walking by would recognize my swagger. Re-adjusted my hood again.
- Nose was still congested, so in rhythm I took a tissue and blew out my nose.
- Twice. All the while someone of the opposite gender came walking across the walkway of the park, and so had to continue my swag in a cool matter. In rhythm.
- Then the song ended, and I realized I was still cold so I put on my gloves and hat.
