Great Job

At dinner tonight Jett was talking to us. He wanted us all to hide by covering our eyes. He'd count to 3 or 5 (he kept switching it up) and then he'd uncover his and say peek-a-boo. One time I asked him to count to ten. He instead started at 10. He then came up with an awesome name for my next band. AS he counted, 10, 11, 12, 13, He then repeated 13 and then... trouble. It wasn't trouble, it's what he said. 13 13 trouble. That is the name, and it kicks ass. Who wouldn't want to go see a band called 13 13 Trouble?