Small Pond Page #5
I don't know. Stuff?
If you weren't okay. You'd let
me know, wouldn't you?
I am one-hundred percent "okie-dokie. "
Aunt Barb. Double pinkie swear.
And if that ever changes.
You'll let me know, right?
I will. I swear.
You know. You were always such a
headstrong and outgoing child, Kirsten.
But I worry because I just don't see that
outgoing side of you so much anymore.
The headstrong part is still
alive and well!
Doesn't surprise me that your mom
never could keep up with you.
Hey. You remember that time I took you
to that matinee of "Herbie Goes Bananas"
at the Forum and you were so determined
to go to the restroom all by yourself.
But then you got locked in the
I love you Aunt Barb. But I'm
hanging up on you.
Jesus.
Still. You've got to admit...
...it makes for a really funny
story.
F*** off!
Sorry.
Whatever.
I just came by to see if I could borrow
your internet. I have to send an email.
Sure. Beth's hanging out over
there if you want to stop by.
Thanks.
Hey.
I don't mean to interrupt...
...and I know it's none of my
business...
...but I just thought I would
say...
...I've done some stupid stuff.
Too, you know.
Excuse me?
I don't mean it like that.
I really don't. I just...
...I've been through some pretty
serious sh*t in my life. Too.
The kind of stuff you don't
always feel
like sharing over polite dinner
conversation.
If you get my drift.
So. I just thought I would let
you know that
if you ever get to a point where you
feel like you've lost control...
I'll let you know.
You got it.
"You're listening to 89.5 KOPN
in Columbia. Missouri. "
"The show tonight is Women's
Issues. Women's Voices
and I'm your host Corri Flaker. "
tonight.
Her name is Lynn Marie and
she's from New Franklin.
Say hi. Lynn!
Hi!
I was just thinking that. Since
it's your first show,
what do you want to talk about?
Okay. First of all. Corri, I guess
I just want to thank you for
giving me an opportunity to intern
here and be a part of this station
because I think it's a really
special place.
In my life. You know I'm from
New Franklin
and I spent a lot of my life in
a pretty dark place.
And just sort of feeling stuck.
And judging myself...
...and just recently. I don't
know, something just changed,
and I've been able to embrace
the positivity.
And since I've done that. I've
started interning here, you know,
I started doing ecstatic dance.
Which is just a conduit
more aware. And...
...I just ramble. Sorry!
But I guess. Yeah, I like positivity.
That's what I'd like to talk about.
You know. Thank you so much for
getting back to me,
that was really incredibly cool
of you.
Hey. No problem.
So what's up?
I'm sure you probably inferred this
from the email that I sent you. But...
...I would really love to help
you guys out on your tour.
I mean. If you'd have me.
I personally am not a fan of last-minute
additions to the tour staff.
It's pretty cramped in the van
already.
Yeah. Right.
Listen. Don't get me wrong, you seem
like a nice person and everything...
Here's what I was thinking.
Right?
You know. You guys are kicking
your tour off in Chicago, right?
Right.
Okay. So. What if I meet you
guys in Chicago and,
you know what. I just keep an eye
on your CDs and T-shirts and stuff
and make sure nobody runs off
with them. And then...
you know. I could help schlep gear
and stuff to your van, and...
as long as maybe I'm not a
total pain in the ass.
ride-along detail.
I mean. You know... I'm also
really flexible,
rides to the next show.
I'm a resourceful girl!
I mean. If you want to help out
at the show in Chicago,
I'm not going to tell you "no. "
Even that. You have no idea
what this would mean to me.
Yeah. I don't want to speak for
the other guys, but...
if you cart as much gear as
everybody else.
I'm sure they'll be cool with
it.
Yeah. You can count on me for
that. You know, I'm good.
Then. That's awesome!
Um. Give me a call if you need
to check in, otherwise...
...I'll see you next week?
Totally. See you then!
All right. I'll see you later.
Okay. So what's the address
again?
It's "mike4204ever" at
bluntster dot com.
B- L-U-N-T-S-T-E-R dot com. Got
it.
So I will email you from the road and
let you know how things are going.
Sure thing.
Okay.
And. Uh, thanks for letting me
store my vinyl at your place.
No sweat. You could say it's a
mutually beneficial arrangement.
All right. Wish me luck!
Bye!
Nice!
Amazing!
I know!
Lynn. I can't thank you enough
for this.
amount of convincing I had to do
to get Todd to sign off on this.
Count me as grateful and
appreciative.
Todd. Right?
At least something good came of
all this.
Shotgun!
Later later. Columbia! Road
trip!
Mom.
Honey! Hey!
It's good to see you.
What took you so long?
Well. That's a complicated
question.
Honey. I'm sorry. It doesn't
matter. Really.
So Aunt Barb told me that
you're living in Cedar Rapids.
How long has that been?
Almost four years. Can you
believe it?
Yeah. I can. It's been a long
time. Except that...
Time passes so quickly. Right?
Well. I'm having a glass of the
shiraz. How about you?
I can't even remember the last
time I had a drink before sundown.
Oh. Kirsten, I'm sorry. I didn't mean
to put you on the spot or anything.
No. Mom, it's fine.
Sounds good. I'll have one too.
Hey ladies.
Hi.
Can I start you off with
something to drink?
Yes. We're going to have two
glasses of the shiraz, please.
- Okay. I'll be right back.
- Thank you.
So Aunt Barb tells me that
you're back in Columbia
and you're working with some
local record label?
Aunt Barb sure does love to
talk!
Yeah!
Yeah. I just started out as a
filing clerk, and then...
I was managing the on-line
division. And then...
I was balancing the books. And
then...
Yeah?
Well. Now... I'm the vice
president of business affairs.
Wow. Really? Well well!
It's a vanity title.
Hey. You were never one to promote
your achievements. Bully for you!
So. Uh... what's the label
called?
Emergency Umbrella.
Well. That's a peculiar name.
But. It doesn't matter.
Kirsten...
Are there any bands on the label
that I might have heard about?
Bald Eagle?
No.
Just goes to show you how out
of touch your mom is.
Gosh. I wonder where our drinks
are.
Kirsten.
Hey. Kirsten!
Kirsten!
I didn't want you to miss this.
"Quel tableau. N'est-ce pas?"
"Mais oui. "
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