Saturday, January 8, 2011


The concert would start in about an hour in the old theater across the street. It would be a small intimate affair, only 250 seats, that Joe would be attending with his new girlfriend. I raised my diet coke from my window seat at Penny's Diner as I saw them enter and muttered a quiet, "Kaboom", a private joke between Joe and I. The next morning the headlines would read Bomb Squad Expert Sets Off Bomb At Explosion Concert.

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