Phyl was waiting in the street with one of the babies (poodles), and Jeane was up indoors waiting for me. Jimmy was asleep on the couch.
We chatted until about 9:45, Jeane went to bed, and I headed for the Capital Hilton and the first dance of the weekend for the Atlantic Stampede Rodeo -- the Stampede Jamboree.
Wall to wall cowboys! I did about five line dances, and two-stepped with the most beautiful cowboy from Chicago -- Scott. I danced a couple of dances with Joe, a guy I know from Raleigh, who was there.
I left the Hilton at about 1:40 in time to catch the last train back up to Friendship Heights. I love dancing, and beautiful men.