Dr. & Mrs. Hix gave me tap shoes for Christmas. About 6 months ago I put on a pair of borrowed tap shoes that I spotted just laying around. And for the first time in my life I danced life nobody was watching. And yes, there were people watching. Expressionless, very still people, that were quiet shocked, but scared to ruin the moment so they did nothing. I've always wanted a pair, and no, I do not have any experience whatsoever. But that isn't going to stop me. I'm more of a free style tapper anyway. I don't need no stinkin' lessons. I'll post pictures of Ward at Christmas later. But he didn't get as excited about his gifts as I did about these shoes.
