
After the nice afternoon spent with milkshakes and ice cream, I had to get ready for the Union Ball. This is a big dance organized by our sports organization that oversees softball, baseball, track and field, other dance classes, etc. It was fun, but not what I expected. When they said "Ball" I was assuming that is would be like the Beauty and the Beast and the event would be in a grand ballroom. There are Balls like this in Vienna in the Winter that cost an arm and a leg, but you have to book them years in advance or be lucky enough to have your work organization book far in advance. Instead, our Ball was held in a car warehouse/office. It was much more low key than I was expecting. There was very little space to dance by the live band and there was only cover songs being played. I thought that there would be by Mozart and everyone would be doing the Viennese Waltz, but I think that is just what I expected because of my Dad. When I was home over the winter, my Dad tried to teach me the Viennese Waltz but to no avail. The one thing my Dad told me that I had to do when I was in Austria was to go to a ball and do the Waltz. I think it is one of his dreams for him or one of his daughters to go to a Ball and be able to dance well and technically correct. Unfortunately for my Dad, there was no such dancing going on at this event. In addition, my friends and I were mostly hanging out in a separate room with a DJ playing TOP 40 songs.
It was nice to see a bunch of the baseball guys and softball girls all dressed up in suits and dresses. It is funny to see how different people look all cleaned up. Here is a silly picture of Walter and I. We took several pictures, but of course in each picture one of us was always making a funny face.
Also, my team was selling coffee and slices of cake to help raise a little bit of money for the team. Unfortunately, there were not as many people at the event as there had been in the past. Also, our spot was down a hallway and tucked away in the corner so it was hard for people to even find our little room we had. I do not think we raised that much money, but the cakes looked fantastic!! Overall, it was a fun night with friends, taking pictures, making jokes, doing a little bit of dancing and wearing high heels that I am regretting now because my feet still hurt.
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