Back when I was a kid... before my father became so sick, there was a time when he taught my sister and I how to disco. We even had cut-out paper footsteps carefully placed on the floor in an attempt to teach us the dance steps. One of the albums we boogied to was Donna Summer's Bad Girls album.
When I hear her music, I am instantly transported to a time when life seemed so carefree.
I can still feel the shag carpet beneath my feet...
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