Me: (Swinging the door wide open, the light from the hallway floods my 16 year old’s darkened room.)
Him: No, It’s only 6:54! I still have 6 seconds!
Me: Look, get it in gear, I gotta get movin’. Don’t make me do it.
Him: OH MY GOD, NOT THE SONG!
This was a Six Second Story. Go link up at GirlieontheEdge.