(In the car on the way home from the hardware store.)
WG: I need a ride to Aiden's house tomorrow morning at 6:45.
WG: We have rehearsal.
WG: He has a band and he asked me to be in it with him.
Parents: ?!.... 6:45 is awfully early, WG.
WG: But we have a gig. Aiden said so.
Parents: !.... What do you play in the band?
WG: Music. That's what bands play. (I could feel her eyes rolling at my stupid question.)
Parents: No, what instrument? Or do you sing?
WG: I sing AND play the violin.
Parents: And what does Aiden do?
WG: He's the drummer.
WG did not get to go to Aiden's house. I don't know where he lives or what his last name is. WG was NOT happy with me. She told me I was breaking up the band.