This one reminds me of a time in my youth (mid-20's a bit after my bike accident) when it seemed every time I was air guitaring my heart out to this in the rock club I used to go to, the same girl would come and dance with me. This went on for a month or so ... until, one night, she finally got fed up of waiting for me to catch on, leaned in and kissed me :lol:. I was one very surprised fellow I can tell you . Nothing much came of it as it turned out that, altho' she loved the way I looked playing an imaginary guitar, we didn't actually have much in common. But it's a memory that makes me smile still and so one to be treasured.
LOL, seems to be an ongoing theme with you....the ladies have to tell you that you like them!