Perhaps I have been philosophizing here a bit too much. This one is pretty straight forward. I'd say Z was probably five and a half. It's really odd:
Activate decoder ring: 'We were about to sing. I play the trumpet. We were about to sing our song when Dad came in for a surprise. We couldn't wait. The end.'
We get a lot of these weird stories, action packed, eh? I am still not sure who surprised whom. I guess that's N in front of the mic stand and Z wailin' on the horn. I presume that other dude is me, the plump one.
(I still laugh at these.)
from Marci's '...things you don't expesct to hear from the backseat...'
"I cannot see my elbow."
Dammit, I was thirty before I knew that.
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