My son Miquel has a friend; we have been calling him to distinguish him from another friend with the same name, ”Crazy Andrew”, a name he doesn’t seem to mind. I think he believes we’re fairly crazy, too.
Andrew felt comfortable enough with us to invite us to his personal presentation he made at his school a few nights ago. Seems Andrew, in lieu of Final Exams, was allowed to do a speech and show on his passion, dance. His style of dance, is like liquid, and it makes the dance appear to have no bones in his body. We sure enjoyed being invited to the show, watching him do this style of dance, and the ice cream after!