Have you ever seen a drum set? One day (on November 14, 2010), I was talking with my dad and we decided to sell my old ATV. He finally got to sell it to someone and I got $200.00. After school the next day, we went to buy a drum set from a man named Al. Coincidentally, Al used to be my instructor’s instructor for drums! And then my mom told me that there is something called the rule of six. [NOTE: from mom: it’s actually called 6 Degrees of Separation] It means if you meet someone, then you can figure out how you know them through six people or less. I knew him through ONE, James, my instructor! After that, we went to a place that is similar to 5 Guys called Smash Burger. I still say my dad’s cooking is better 😉 We went home and I did homework while dad setup the drums.
THUMP! The house vibrated. I was playing on my drums and my sister, Courtney, was upstairs (she has a whole other story) and I was annoying her! She said it was the worst idea, I say it was the best! Then Heather came in because she heard me playing, so I hit the crash cymbal as hard as I could. She clutched her ears! It was very funny.
To learn more about that day, you can read my sister’s blog: A Bad Idea or you can also read my mom’s blog: We Convert A Living Room
NOTE: My draftbook from school helped me write this post. THANKS Ms. Herzog!