Shine On You Crazy Diamond

Yesterday evening my younger son, D-, and I were hanging out in a church parking lot. He had wind ensemble rehearsal and I was hanging with him until the doors were unlocked. While we were waiting, he started goofing around in the parking lot - dancing, doing silly walks, moving this way and that, being typically D-.

As cars drove down the church drive, folks could see him acting in a way that some dispassionate observer might consider weird. (Although to me he was just being himself.)

Said I, "You know folks coming down the drive can see you acting this way. Do you want them to think you are out of your mind or cool?"

Without missing a beat: "Out of my mind. Everyone's cool."

K-