Not.
We chaperoned the youth dance last night. While talking with a group of my girls (with Rick by my side), a young man came and asked if I would dance with him.
I'm pretty sure he still thinks he got rejected with the excuse, "Oh, sorry, I'm married, I'm one of the chaperones." I could see it in his eyes, he didn't believe me- which made it so much worse.
Poor kid.
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