Shuffling Or Dancing?

As I entered the restaurant, I looked for the hostessmembers. I knew after a long day and a full stomach
so I could inquire as to where the Shrine Club ofthat I would be challenged to keep this senior crowd
Daytona Beach was meeting. I was the guest dinnerawake despite the fact that I sprinkled my speech
speaker and arrived early so I could get set up andwith humor.
chat with the members.As I talked, John's face was animated. He nodded
When I asked a waitress for the location, shewhen he agreed with what I was saying, while
pointed at the hostess, who was helping an elderlyothers were nodding because they were asleep!
man walk to the private dining room. She held his armWhen I speak, I always look around the room while
while he steadied himself with his cane in his otherbriefly making eye contact with members of the
hand. I wasn't in a hurry so I walked behind themaudience. But I was pulled back to John because of
while he shuffled along.his enthusiastic response. When he removed his
When I entered the dining room, I quickly headed totraditional red fez, I found myself looking down on
the podium and table that was provided for mythick, wavy, gunmetal gray hair. I gazed at this
books. When everything was ready, I introducedhandsome man and thought, "No way is he 85. He
myself to an attractive man who was sitting at thedoesn't look it and he has so much vitality!"
head table. He invited me to sit at the end of theAfter the talk I became involved in selling and signing
table to his immediate left. He said he was Programbooks. I noticed that John was politely waiting until I
Director and was delighted to have me as the guestfinished so I could sign his copy last. I stood and
speaker. He told me his name but the noise in thereached out to shake his hand. John was a tall man
room from club members conversing wasso I was looking up at him. In one smooth move, he
reverberating off the walls, so I could only catch hisused the handshake to pull me forward so he could
first name - John.plant a kiss on my mouth. He stepped back
I excused myself to circulate among the memberstriumphant, with a pleased grin on his face, while his
before dinner started. I have a loud voice but had toeyes danced with merriment. You could practically
increase my volume to screaming level so thehear him think, "This guy still has what it takes." If he
members could hear me. Since chatting becamecould, he would have kicked up his heels.
impossible, I returned to the head table.I thanked John for making the evening special. Of
As I sat down, John picked up my left hand andcourse I too was grinning from ear to ear over his
commented there was no wedding ring. When wedaring action. He walked tall while he took a few
discovered we both lost our spouses, John's eyes litsteps and reached for a cane lying on the next table.
up with anticipation. He shared some of his storiesHe turned and began to shuffle through the
from when he was a race car driver and drove onrestaurant. At that moment I realized John was the
the streets of Daytona Beach. He raced before the"old" man I had followed into the private dining room.
Daytona Speedway was built. He proudly told meThis time, although he was shuffling, his soul was
that he was 85. While he was sharing his stories, hedancing and he stood taller.
continued to hold my hand, while I cupped my rightHow my perception had changed. I had felt sorry for
ear with my other hand and leaned in closer to hearthe old man who appreciated the helping hand of the
him. He was flirting with me and I didn't mind in thehostess. I thought what a shame it was that this
least because he was fascinating and attentive. Whenman, who had once been full of energy, had been
the food arrived, John winked at me and let go ofreduced to needing help just to walk. Now as I
my hand so I could eat.looked at his retreating back, I felt respect,
After dinner, there was a brief meeting. One of theadmiration and yes, a sigh in my heart. I was
topics was the concern that the club would fold ifreminded to never judge a person by his cover. You
they didn't get some younger members. The clubnever know what lies within. Was he shuffling or was
was shrinking due to the demise of so many elderlyhe dancing?