I’m gonna be playing a private gig with some jamming friends and a practice was arranged for last night. There was thought that one of the jammers was gonna do it at his house (about 5 minutes away from our house) but there was a change of plans and it was moved to another jammer’s house (who lives 30 minutes away in Scotts Valley). He told me over the phone. Anyway,Dan (the jammer who lives closest to us) was gonna pick me up and we’d carpool to the Scotts Valley jammer.
Well, I’d been working outside for a few hours and it was half-hour ’till departure time. I came upstairs and Luke said that he’d take me to the practice. I said “why do you want to do that?” He said to get a change of scene so I called Dan and said that Luke was gonna drive me. He was just as suprised as me. After I hung up, Luke said that he changed his mind but Ma said she’d take me. I said I’d call him again and said I made a mistake and Ma said, “are you serious?” Well, there was some back ‘n forth debates. I said, “But Dan offered to take me!” Ma replied with “Just because somebody offers to take you doesn’t mean you accept. You thank the person for the offer but decline!” “But it saves gas!” “Kyle! What is wrong with you?”
Well, This went on ’till I noticed she was driving to Dan’s house. I said, “you know the practice is at Mary’s, right?” She said, “you are kidding, me. Right?” So that was quite a miscommunication. In case, you didn’t realize, Ma thought that the practice was at Dan’s house and not Mary’s who is a half hour away.
We had a good laugh about that. Haaa!
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