Dance fever!
For several days, Big C had been planning a dance party. In her room. With a concession stand. And a “mony” jar. (“If people like my dancing, they can give me money.” Um, where did she come up with that concept?) We eventually settled on a night when Mimi & Pop were available and the conditions were right. Multiple changes of clothes were prepared, the piggy bank was emptied, snacks were stocked.

And some of the patrons got very upset when they were removed from the theater.

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