We all are Tango addicts
Searching for Italian blogs on Tango I found this one called Otrotango and particularly a post about the notorious Tango Addiction Syndrome. It’s so true, so hoplessly true that it turns on the hilarious side of the whole thing. It reminded me a lot of those list “You know you’re a tango junkie when…”
I realize I am guilty of many of those charges…what can I say, as long as there are milongas in the area (which includes the two or three regions immediatly bordering mine🙂 ) I am safe. The only thing I should really, REALLY stop doing is this:
You automatically do something Tango-ish whenever you navigate through a crowd.
Because this causes a whole lot of people staring at me when I walk.
Thinking about it I should also stop doing credit tranfers from the bank and start doing it on the web. I suspect I am becoming something of a rare and curious animal for the bank clerks…I’m alway paying for some kind of shoes…