It was a humid, sunny day.
Me and the KISS guys were hanging out in the gymnasium.
Paul and Gene were using a punching bag.
Tommy was trying to play a game of mini golf.
He hit the light blue KISS golf ball and it went flying to who knows where.
"Dang nab it"! "I've lost it again".
The SpaceMan crawled underneath the open bleachers to look for it.
I found myself laughing and so did the Catman.
"Serves you right for playing golf indoors".
I teased him playfully.
This made Paul and Gene snicker to themselves.
"He looks so helpless underneath there".
Eric grinned playfully and Tommy groaned as he got on his knees.
"You two are no help at all—-ouch"!
Paul and Gene laughed again.
After almost giving up, Tommy made me and Eric come and help him find his missing golf ball.
We both crawled on our knees and I held up my phone's flashlight.
"Aaahhh...I hate spiders"!
I shrieked as I knocked off the 🕸.
"Owww, my knees hurt like hell"!
The drummer panted as he squinted his cute little eyes.
Finally, after a hour, we found Tommy's light blue golf ball with the KISS logo.
It was sitting on top of a candy wrapper.
Paul was about ready to leave for the day.
And so was everyone else.
