Jets High Above
I pulled out my phone. "Nice, only 1:40.", I thought to myself. I was sitting on Amanda's Tercel on this beautiful Monday afternoon. It couldn't have been any hotter than 90* but it felt like 85*. I had just got done playing tether ball with scooter. I could hear her still going at it, as well as jets high above, the AC unit, the cars passing by, and those God damn ATVs next door. I can't say I'm not jealous, though. I was just sitting there admiring the scene. I saw the truck in the distance and our blue four foot pool. I was checking out the boat parked to my right and chuckled a bit. "The name of the boat is the Sunbird, I drive a Sunfire, and I'm sitting on a toy yoda!" Then I just happened to notice the spot smack dab in the middle of this 'driveway parking lot'. The spot I remember that one night so long ago. It's an easy spot to miss, but once you find it, you can't take your eyes off of it. At first thought, you may think something is buried there, like some treasure or even a rotting corpse. You can think whatever you want. You'd never even imagine that it's...