How Many, Many Feet Do You Meet?
Right Foot, Left Foot
Feet, Feet, Feet,
How Many, Many Feet You Meet?
The book by Dr. Suess is better, but i was reminded of it last night. My friend, Denise, got me a reflexology gig for last night. I ended up driving down past the airport & getting a babysitter for almost 6 hours - but it was worth it! The lady who called me was having a party - and she loves reflexology, so she wanted her friends to receive some for the holidays. We negotiated a fee, which included my driving time, too. I didn't know what to expect, but i met a lot of lovely women! When i arrived, she told me that the people she had hired for pedicures had cancelled at the last moment, and perhaps i would be okay with seeing a few more guests. Okay, i thought. At the end of the evening, she asked me how many women had received reflexology, and i told her i didn't count! She said, "you don't remember how many feet you saw?" I know she was just kidding with me, but it reminded me of the poem.
I love gigs like that. Lots of happy people and nice quan.
Happy Feet.
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