Adored

I have fans. No, really, I do.

Okay, I have _a_ fan. Well, that’s not entirely true, either. I have two fans. But one of them’s my wife and it says so in “Guitar Hero” that wives and mums don’t count. So, I have one fan.

I met him today in the supermarket. Or rather, my wife (the other fan, but that doesn’t count) met him. I was rather occupied carrying a bag full of groceries in the most dignified manner possible.

It was a little boy, maybe three years old, who looked at me passing by and stretched his arms all the way out, like only a little one can, and he said to his father “Whaw, his hair is sooooooooo big. I want big hair too when I’m all grown up!”


3 Responses to “Adored”

  1. Jod Says:

    That’s wicked. :) In twenty years he’ll be playing Symphonic Metal and that will be all thanks to you.

  2. Fenko Says:

    Hehe. I can imagine it vividly. Sweet.

  3. lunameth Says:

    Oh that is SO cute! Bless him ^^

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