Feeling lucky? One of those days when you arrive somewhere, you don't really know anybody, but you can't wait. You invite somebody to dance who you haven't seen dancing. If they accept, well, they're obviously feeling lucky (or desperate) themselves. A complete leap of faith. When you go somewhere new and alone, you depend on somebody feeling lucky. Otherwise where would your chance be? Your chance to let everyone see that you're not a stamper, stomper, cruncher, crasher or basher.
I try to take a chance on somebody new, when I get the opportunity. They could be the best dancer in the country, but they still need someone to gamble on them for that first dance.
When the gamble pays off, winning the lottery has nothing on the feeling. (I'm willing to be proven wrong on this one, if the universe insists).
Seven is considered a lucky number in many cultures.
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