It started with a decision to say Yes.
A friend and I were hanging out.
It was about seven and we were in Greensburg
when he asked "Wanna go make our mono-ridden friend soup?"
Our mono-ridden friend lives in Latrobe, so by the time we would get there,
make soup, socialize and get back it would be late-ish.
I started to say no, like the responsible adult type thing I am,
then thought
"Why not?"
(famous last words?) (or famous first words?)
We went, listened to loud music and on the way there
stopped in a parking lot to dance.
I so easily could have missed the entire thing.
So when he asked if I would go to a concert with him the following week,
I said
yes.
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