Last week we hired a new employee to help out in the fulfillment department. She’s a great woman and an excellent employee so far.
I got back from lunch this afternoon and was engaged in small talk in the break room. Somehow I brought up Cabo San Lucas. Our newest employee asked if I had been to Sammy Hagar’s Cabo Wabo Cantina.
“Yes, I have.”
“My son was supposed to play there recently”, she replied.
“Really? Is your son in a band?” I asked.
“Yes. He’s 20-years-old and writes all the songs, plays all the instruments and records everything himself”, she explained.
“Does he live here in town?”, I asked.
“Yes, he lives with us here.”
At this point, I was fairly certain as to who her son was but for shits and giggles, I had to ask:
“What kind of music does he play?”
“Heavy metal”, she responded.
“I’ll bet I already know who he is. What’s the name of his band?”
“Ahem… Dead Slut.”