tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3009912368962227337.post6199624791824359030..comments2023-06-04T05:30:22.619-05:00Comments on Two Kinds of People: Ballet and BaseballSusan Bearmanhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/14991968368214219371noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3009912368962227337.post-31182301524561002812008-05-01T19:28:00.000-05:002008-05-01T19:28:00.000-05:00Tag! You're it!http://cindy-weallfalldown.blogspo...Tag! You're it!<BR/><BR/>http://cindy-weallfalldown.blogspot.com/2008/05/blog-post.htmlCindy Feyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/05299125143192251898noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3009912368962227337.post-92227576423823744672008-04-22T16:54:00.000-05:002008-04-22T16:54:00.000-05:00Good job Mama. I've used that ballet photo before ...Good job Mama. I've used that ballet photo before actually. And very cool about that baseball dude. I can't pitch and I've got two hands.Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-3009912368962227337.post-91306638228167621462008-04-22T11:39:00.000-05:002008-04-22T11:39:00.000-05:00Oh, I feel for you, Susan. I always wished I were ...Oh, I feel for you, Susan. I always wished I were as graceful as a ballerina -- or Audrey Hepburn, who, I've heard, studied dance. Whenever I go to a dance performance, I catch myself swaying in my seat as my muscles emulate what's happening on stage. So far, I've been lucky in avoiding the fish hooks and Corning Ware, but can be clutzy in other ways, often when the world isn't looking. So, perhaps there are two other kinds of people: those who admit to their clumsiness, and everyone else, who's clumsy but keeps it a secret.Girl on a Hillhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/07500905729818247674noreply@blogger.com