I drove to a strip mall parking lot to meet Reed. The plan was to have an early dinner followed by ice skating.
When he came up to me he said, "I wrote you a song."
I thought it was very sweet and I asked him, "Can you sing it? I'd like to hear it."
He then took a deep breath and screamed into my face. I shouted and jumped back. He scared me half to death.
When he was done, he bowed low then hurried back to his car and drove away.
You had me at "strip mall parking lot."
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