Recently, i was touring Western Ontario and one of my team members posted where we were at. As we wrapped up the show and headed back home, a car pulled up beside us screaming “Kyle, whatever your middle name, McVea is open up”. Scared the daylights out of me, but that’s besides the point.
As we rolled down the window then in came the notes and bracelets. The bracelet actually didn’t make it in the window, it went over the vehicle so I had to jump out into another lane, grab the bracelet and hop back into the car. Then they drove off yelling out the window “DM me”. I both feared for my life and felt grateful at the same time for this experience. To the rest of you out there, practice aiming your throws before throwing it in the window so I don’t have to jump into traffic.
I appreciate all of you. Thanks a ton for allowing me to do what I love.