The things that most go unseen, rarely go unheard. And the best thing is, Ted has eyes like a hawk.
Saturday, January 1, 2011
Balling?
To finally become a part of society and be formally presented is a big step in person's life. I am sure it is not the biggest day of their life while wearing a flawless white dress, but it has to be in some way exciting. If Ted happened to be a female, he would probably like it the least. Thank goodness for Ted's gender. But for some, the hype is set at high levels. Denying this fact all they want, they all seem to enjoy it the slightest bit. From a guest just there to observe and report the beauty of the atmosphere and most importantly to look presentable, I always seem to enjoy myself. Whether holding the gloves of a participant, or just dancing like a fool, all seems to end up just fine. People stand in large crowds trying to get noticed by the first person that catches their eye. They will talk loudly so others will have no other choice but to acknowledge them. To me, this is funny. This is one of the things I happen to enjoy the most. But it is never good to depend on other for your entertainment. Throughout these large crowds, smaller groups assemble in the corners to have their separate conversations. Ted seems to always find himself there. Suits him well in my opinion. He is not one to stand out. White dresses drown out the black slacks that surround them. Smiles are found on every face, whether they are true or not, they are there. Fun is available. The small group with gingers, girls of England, Mexicans, and the good old boys find themselves talking amongst one another. Dancing begins. Twirls and twists so fast someone may lose consciousness. Pretzels are served up hot on that dance floor. The night slips by. When all is said and done, those who were most important find themselves immersed in a society they hardly understand, for they are to depart for another place, a place they call home. All is done for a purpose. But it is not said that all is to be understood. For on this night, young and old alike, enjoy the company of the fortunate, for they are not the minority.
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