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My Parents Were Undercover Square Dancers It all started one cold Christmas morning, when after the normal distribution of gifts, the Beer Lady's sister, known as Wine Boy, noticed a small package hung in the tree. We took it down carefully, excited by the sudden magic that had returned to Christmas. Dad opened it slowly and cautiously. It contained only a card and a small certificate. The certificate was good for 30 weeks of Square Dancing lessons. The card simply said, "Your country owes you a great debt. If you are captured we will deny any knowledge of this mission. This Christmas Card will self-destruct in 20 seconds. Merry Christmas -- The FBI." The card destructed as advertised, setting our tree on fire and burning down our house on Christmas Day. We were saddened by this, but it was a difficult time and our country needed us; sacrifices had to be made. We all knew about the assignment, how dangerous it was. I had confidence though. The FBI chose my parents because of their very special talents. My mother grew up on a farm and is fluent in Rural American, the language most commonly used at Square Dance meetings. She is also a sewing and handicraft expert. My father too was a good choice. No one would suspect a Square Dancing engineer from Detroit as an FBI stooge. The lessons began shortly after Christmas. In order to reach the upper echelon of Square Dancers, my parents would have to achieve the Sacred Order of the Plus, this required 30 weeks of Square Dance training as well as participation in occult rituals. Their official FBI report remains confidential, but through the Beer Lady's extraordinary investigative reporting skills, permission to print selections from the glossary of that report has been obtained. The following is excerpted from the FBI report, with permission.
There is however, no cause for alarm. Square Dancers are generally poorly armed (except in Texas where they are well-armed when compared with the rest of the country, but poorly armed when compared with the rest of Texas) and keep to themselves. They do not, on the whole, believe that the U.N. is poised to invade the U.S. using a fleet of small black helicopters. Records show that Square Dancing is not responsible for any loss of life in this country, unless you count old Mr. Fergis who died after he went insane during a square dance. It seems Mr. Ferris, during the Wyoming State Square Dance Convention, 1989, suddenly believed that he was an astronaut. He began performing all the dances with greatly exaggerated motions, as if in zero gravity, until another square dancer, greatly annoyed said, "If you're an astronaut, where's your space suit?" A look of horror overcame Mr. Fergis' face and he promptly imploded. Officials later determined that Square Dancing had nothing to do with his implosion and that he would have imploded or run out of oxygen eventually anyway.
The FBI is committed to keeping close tabs on Square Dancing, as well as line dancing, clogging, and, especially, Polkas. To observe these groups, The White House Task Force On Square Dancing, Angling, Polkas, Clogging, Fish Frys, Bingo, Line Dancing, Bowling, Putt- Putt Golf and Other Such Things (WHTFOSDAPCFFBLDBPPGAOST) has been established. Meanwhile, my parents, now that their cover is blown, are looking to take up a new assignment penetrating the vast underworld of ballpoint pen manufacturers. This story was written by Mark Stibich, the son of Mavin & Paula Stibich, (who I had the pleasure to teach and call for in Dayton, Ohio) for a paper for college. I have included it for your enjoyment.
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