A Close One

This morning I saw my old friend Schaffer trudging down the snowy sidewalk with a suitcase and a guitar in hand. I know that his car is in the shop and that he was on his way to the hospital because his wife just had a baby, but it made me laugh so hard that I had to pull the car over. Like HE plays guitar! I think he saw me pull over, because he started walking towards my car. So I quickly pulled down my ski cap and drove off.