Strange encounters of the Erotic kind
Flashback earlier tonight. Standing at the bottom of the local A. Go behind the equipment room to gear up like usual. I Put down my gear bag and out of the wall come some smooth, smooth, smooth, soothing saxophone notes! Then some more tunes and then some pleasured voices. Hmm. Walk around the building and find that there is a small window on the door. I can hear the music and voices louder and see a flicker of what must be a TV. POON! Not wanting to find out more I left. Probably the last thing I ever imagined getting in the way of a jump. I guess I'm not the only one up to shenanigans out there...
