I despair …….. Darrell came dashing in last night, grabbed his “PE Kit” and yelled “I’m off to do Zumba….. put my tea in the oven and I’ll have it after the class”
He came back about two hours later, looking as if he hadn’t broken sweat ….. When I enquired how he had got on he looked a little sheepish! He said that he had had quite an educational evening because in his rush, he hadn’t really read the poster properly… and what he thought had said Zumba actually said Zulu!
He added that it would have looked very rude to just leave, so he paid his 50p and accepted the nice ladies cup of tea, a custard cream and a hob nob….. and had stayed to listen to a very interesting talk on the Zulu Nation. What is he like?