Fine with me

Fine with me, Fine with you

He drove to her house, boom box in hand. She broke up with him over a text message. A freakin’ text message. He decided he was going to win her back, John Hughes style. Our song blasting from a boom box held overhead. Damn straight, he will show her. Chicks can’t resist a public display of affection that the whole neighborhood can hear. Damn the noise restrictions.