The Boy hosted a basement get-together with...well, it sounded like everyone he's ever met.
I think there were only seven of them, actually, but with a set of drums and a fully amped electric guitar between them, not to mention some more than adequate pairs of lungs, let's just say they put out some volume.
Even the Boy grew tired of all the noise. He ended up sending half of them out into the backyard, so that the rest could get on and film some comedy videos - ostensibly the reason for the gathering.
They all left, promptly and politely (they may be loud, but they are all ever so polite), at exactly 5 o'clock. Two have since returned, however, for a sleepover...and the not-nearly-distant-enough sound of drums throbs through the house once more.
Do drums qualify as hand baggage?
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