I said in my last post that I was hoping my step son would perform late in his recital’s program. Nope. I was seated at 4:20. It started at 4:00. The kid who followed him on the program was finishing up when I arrived.
I missed my step son’s performance.
Damn it damn it I missed it.
I hope the hall enjoyed it.
Inside the Red Head's Head 
He did well! And don’t worry — we were there, and he knows you tried hard to get there in time. People just can’t be in two places at the same time.
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