I was delivering the Mail yesterday & as I walked up to one house I could hear someone playing some very nice Bluegrass guitar. I knocked on the door & the music stopped.
That sounded great I said to the guy who answered.
His face lit up -Really? My wife hates it.
Pfft, what does she know.
Yeah! Thank you.
I walked on up the road & as I came back down the other side, he was stood at the front window, in full Rock God pose, belting out AC/DC at full volume, with loads of feedback -duh, duh, duh, duhduh!
He grinned at me & I punched the air in salute -Dude!
As I walked away around the corner I thought Y-e-a-h, your wife's not at home is she.
