Encounters of the nth Kind

Phil Collins.
March 19, 2010, 2:05 am
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Walked out of work today (btw. it was 70 freaking degrees…amazinggggggg)

I heard what sounded like a flute

I see a man

A bald man

In cargo shorts and a plain white tee

Standing outside an old school red (rusty) ford van

It had a ladder on top of it (to give some perspective)

Said man was playing

Against All Odds

By Phil Collins

On said flute

Welcome to my life.