Paradise by the bars dim light and strange emotions

Last night I did something that I haven't done in as many eons. During a slow tune being played by the band that was at the Tumbleweed, Lisa the owner of same took me by the hand and danced a slow dance. At first I was messing up so much that I must have seemed like the biggest clabberass on Earth. The problem was , that I have not had that kind of close partial intimate touch by another human, especially by a knock out lady, as Lisa, is. Many thoughts and feelings ran through my mind. Then she took me up during some bar cover music, and two stepped with me again, it was I felt so clumsy , only because just the touch of my hand in hers, has not been in my visions or experiences in nearly 20 years. But she was dancing with me. Then as the night ended , she got up, gave me a hug, and a kiss, and this old kountry bumpkin felt so energized I could have climbed a mountain. Why? Simple that simple, minor in scope, human touch. A hug, a kiss, a hand being held. What this did too, was make me all so much more dedicated and committed to pushing the club to buy that place, just so I can experience other emotions. What she did last night, too, bring a old man into the light, and give me a sense of purpose. Here was one of, if not the most beautiful women I have ever known, one that I now count as a REAL friend, without regard to her or me having mucho money. She told me all about all that, but I don't and didn't care about money. I don't care how many houses she has, how much she's worth money wise, it was that a beautiful lady in all the ways one defines a lady, dancing with me and giving me some attention. That meant and means a lot. See you on the air after 2:00PM after church.
TTYLY