Kim and I tried to learn one afternoon, but it wasn’t that successful. She did ok, but I have no hand-eye coordination. So I just left the fire dancers an open opportunity to come up behind me and “show” me how to hold the fire stick properly.
At one point I screamed SAVE ME to Kim without even trying to hide it. The main fire dancer had a firm grip, but I managed to slip out with a cunning duck of the head.
That’s all. The end. For reals this time.
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