Wednesday, June 1, 2011
One-Act Play
Setting: Urban neighborhood, Los Angeles, after school, early June
Weather: Breezy, blue skies, sunny and seventy degrees
Players: Group of boys, aged ten to twelve, one with one broken arm, all dirty
Racial Makeup: three white, two Asian, one African-American
Props: a large cardboard box, plastic guns, lacrosse sticks, orange cones
Boys run around screaming incredibly loudly until Mother steps outside and screams,
Stop screaming!
Woman turns around to go inside.
Boys start running around screaming.
Brown UPS truck drives down street. Boys run alongside it, shooting fake bullets at driver. Driver, a young man, obliges with fake shooting sounds and his hand in a fake gun pose.
Mother goes inside and shuts door and windows.
Stop screaming! I love it.
ReplyDeleteHa! This is the stuff you're going to miss! That photo is just classic.
ReplyDeleteThis was my neighnourhood growing up! It was crazy and it was so much FUN! I loved it!
ReplyDeleteAbout40 miles north of you plays out a scene very similar to this,each and everyday.Throw in a few girls and you would have the daily antics around these parts.Oh add to the mix,a little wee one, scooting on her little bottom,wishing ever so much she could keep up with the craziness.As for the screaming ...use to be me till we moved to a cul-de-sac,now the noise is just far enough away but I can still keep an eye on them!
ReplyDeletehehehe...
ReplyDeleteThis makes me miss my kids.
ReplyDeletei just read this again, to my husband (because it makes me smile.) i love the UPS driver part...
ReplyDeleteI felt someone staring at me the other day as I was bending over weeding. I looked up and it was the boys next door aiming at my butt with bee bee guns. I can't even spell it correctly. Damned Y chromosome.
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