> in '64
> It was a hot Saturday evening in the summer of 1964
> and Fred had a date with Peggy Sue.. He arrived at her house
> and rang the bell.
> 'Oh, come on in!' Peggy Sue's mother said as
> she welcomed Fred in.
> 'Have a seat in the living room. Would you like
> something to drink?
> Lemonade? Iced Tea?'
> 'Iced tea, please,' Fred said. Mom brought the iced
> 'So, what are you and Peggy planning to do
> tonight?' she asked.
> 'Oh, probably catch a movie, and then maybe grab a bite
> to eat at the
> malt shop, maybe take a walk on the beach...'
> 'Peggy likes to screw, you know,' Mom informed
> 'Really?' Fred replied; eyebrows rose.
> 'Oh yes,' the mother continued. 'When she goes
> out with her friends,
> that's all they do!'
> 'Is that so?' asked Fred, incredulous.
> 'Yes,' said the mother. 'As a matter of fact,
> she'd screw all night if we let her!'
> 'Well, thanks for the tip!' Fred said as he began
> thinking about alternate plans for the evening.
> A moment later, Peggy Sue came down the stairs looking
> pretty as a picture wearing a pink blouse and hoop skirt,
> and with her hair tied back in a bouncy ponytail. She
> greeted Fred..
> 'Have fun, kids!' the mother said as they left.
> Half an hour later, a completely disheveled Peggy Sue burst
> into the house and slammed the front door behind her.
> 'The Twist, Mom!' she angrily yelled to
> her mother in the kitchen.
> 'The damn dance is called
> the Twist!