tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972303700635004202.post6552528534503052018..comments2024-03-27T13:00:23.279-06:00Comments on Letters from Lin: Other DancesGreat Grandma Linhttp://www.blogger.com/profile/11791149428495689835noreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972303700635004202.post-27048788427139909292008-09-04T11:46:00.000-06:002008-09-04T11:46:00.000-06:00Your way of writing biography is beautiful. salut...Your way of writing biography is beautiful. salute you and your grand finale.<BR/>Life is at its best now I can tell!Anonymousnoreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972303700635004202.post-17607678591039638172008-02-23T18:35:00.000-07:002008-02-23T18:35:00.000-07:00Mom;you look so elegant. I love this photo of you....Mom;<BR/>you look so elegant. I love this photo of you. Life is a dance that sometimes one does not want to participate but when you look at the big picture we all love this dance..Nedohttps://www.blogger.com/profile/01893855907798637086noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5972303700635004202.post-79771337845925953192008-02-22T22:10:00.000-07:002008-02-22T22:10:00.000-07:00I spent much of my youth attending tri-stake dance...I spent much of my youth attending tri-stake dances on Saturday nights. There were very few activities that took me away from them. We always had live bands and quite often were serenaded by a then upcoming group known as The Lettermen. The lights were always slightly dimmed... there were three huge mirror balls in the hall sending fragments of reflected light throughout the room. We had a wispy willowhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/10194020052008879681noreply@blogger.com