I am not taking any salsa lessons at the moment, but rudimentary ballet and ballroom (waltz, foxtrot, tango, swing, et cetera), so I am a few boxsteps (ha-ha?) closer to that salsa!
lacoquette's Life List
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1. Redecorate the house.
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2. Take my dog for a walk every day.
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3. Revamp my wardrobe.
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4. Write anonymous letters to strangers and leave them in public places.
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5. Go to a shooting range.
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6. Move back to the South.
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7. Lend somebody "The Story of O" without previously devulging its plot.
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8. be a muse
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9. Pose nude for a figure study.
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10. Plant a garden.
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11. Eat more homemade meals.
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12. Meet more interesting friends.
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13. Perfectionner mon francais.
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14. Learn to dance a mean salsa... or waltz.
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15. Seduce an older man.
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16. Take a Kerouac-esque trip to Alaska.
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17. Improve my piano.
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18. Read more extensively.
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19. Submit a short story to the New Yorker.
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20. Go on more bicycle rides.
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21. Go to Mass regularly.
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Recent entries
Maybe I just have to come to terms with my distaste for hard liquor, but I had an epicurean friend mix me one a few months ago, and it was only tolerable once he threw a pickled onion in it and called it a Gibson. I’ll stick to wine, even if it is less chic.
This could be a very unique way to proceed with Goal #6, though he’s probably already read it, as well as every other book ever to receive the Prix des Deux Magots, the sexy, high-brow bastard.
