tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8389194799740668285.post7475712318666660396..comments2021-02-28T14:16:19.871-08:00Comments on Madalyn Morgan's Writing Blog: Good Friday with The Rhythm Riders at the Shambles, Lutterworth Anonymoushttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11390738604243703062noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8389194799740668285.post-25078219717090404112013-03-30T08:24:20.780-07:002013-03-30T08:24:20.780-07:00They were out of this world Pauline. When the you...They were out of this world Pauline. When the young woman was called onto the dance floor, so we could sing happy birthday to her, she tripped along as if she was walking on tiptoe. Bless her, she was. She could only walk on the tips and balls of her feet, there was no heel to support her. A lovely, happy, girl. Anonymoushttps://www.blogger.com/profile/11390738604243703062noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8389194799740668285.post-55998430084422531122013-03-30T07:37:58.193-07:002013-03-30T07:37:58.193-07:00Ha ha, I meant WELL!Ha ha, I meant WELL!Pauline Conollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05441524043025451627noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8389194799740668285.post-89806199114790407302013-03-30T07:35:55.300-07:002013-03-30T07:35:55.300-07:00Oh my word, those shoes are.....wee, for once I ha...Oh my word, those shoes are.....wee, for once I have no words!<br />What a great night!!Pauline Conollyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05441524043025451627noreply@blogger.com