Summer of 1963, 4 friends, dancing, Myrtle Beach - it doesn't get better than that, at least in my mind. (Ok, not the Myrtle Beach part, but still.) Sometimes I think I was born in the wrong era (shout out to Blake who sympathizes!). Shag dancing is such a part of my memories of summer, and I hope that you'll Netflix Shag (1983), especially when it gets below freezing outside!
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