I checked my hair one last time. I had a few butterflies in my stomach, but mostly was just jittery with anticipation. It wasn't unusual for me to be nervous before performing, but this wasn't my normal dance, or the normal person before which I'd be dancing.

Mrs. Witherfork



“I wish I was rich, so I could fly first class”, that’s what I thought five minutes after the flight attendant seated me. It was horrible. There was this fat woman with a crying baby sitting behind me; the damn infant cried for nearly 2 hours.