poetry of life

I was just in the grocery store and the following sequences of events happened. First the song "I will survive" started playing. during the intro this kids mom walked around the corner out of sight. While the song was still quiet the kid snuck up and hid on the corner of the food aisle..like cops do with their guns. At the same time a guy right next to him was whistling the song. Then the beat kicked in and the kid jumped around the corner. His mom didn't see him so he came back and hid in a little corner. She cam back and didn't see him and then she called out his name. AND HIS NAME WAS MY NAME! and then she asked him if he was eating spaghetti for dinner
rocky