The parents of The Kid's dance friends are so different than the parents of her school friends.
The school parents smile at me politely and otherwise ignore me, and when I say something they get kind of wide-eyed, like the sofa just spoke up.
The dance parents chat with each other, and with me, and sort of casually accept my presence. They may very well find me odd, but if so they don't reject me for it.
Sometimes people are OK.