I just drove Allie home and on the way home, I looked to my left and saw a boy hanging out his window yelling at me with one arm in the air and the other swinging round and round.
He wanted me to join him playing the air guitar.
I yelled back playing dumb. "ME? What?!? I don't play guitar. I play the piano. Sorry."
He had no idea what to do.
So...this is the night when you wish this happened to you all the time. That way, you could play horrible jokes on these boys.
If I could do it again, I would have followed them to a bar, waved excitedly, and stepped out of my car in my gray, 3-year old, sweat cargo capris.
Yeah!!! That'd teach them.
Oh man. Priceless.
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