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If you didn't take up square dancing at your local barn, now is the time. My momma signed me up for lessons when I was real young. I was the talk of the town. I remember Susie at the BBQ talking to Hank Jr. about her 'win'. She thought she was the prettiest prize in all of town. At the Pig roast she tried to challenge me to my momma's own BBQ. Oh was she in for it! Unfortunately my ma' and pa' were judges so I couldn't win anyhow. I won the dance contest instead. Good thing my box step is as good as my boxing…oh, was she sorry, oh brother!