MisterBombastic

"Whatcha readin'?" I asked.

I led him to the front porch, where his uneasy steps halted. He was still holding myhand and he gave no sign of letting me go.

He groped around the space until he found a handle and pulled it, opening the small cabinet he was stuffed in earlier.

And we could all use a little change

So what's wrong with taking the back streets?

So much to do, so much to see

So much to do, so much to see

And we could all use a little change

Your brain gets smart but your head gets dumb

"Ah, hehe, it is all I could afford at the moment." He said a bit embarrassed.

Wait don't imagine it!

Who was that. The voice sounded familiar.