Flea and Anthony confronted Josh at home and encouraged him to get out more, to hang out with people other than his workmates. It wasn’t that they were tired of him at home, they just wanted him to meet other people, to exercise his social skills a little.
“I need to go out for a jog anyway,” Flea expressed, “so come with me and we’ll go to the park. Hey, maybe try a little public performance, get us some extra bucks? Gigs are few and far between, so we need a little more cash.”
“Okay,” Josh nodded.
“Knock ‘em dead, soldier,” Anthony said encouragingly.
Once at the park, Josh caught the attention of a young girl with blonde hair and a pink top who promtly tossed some money into his guitar case. As soon as her eyes had met his, he missed a couple of chords and embarrassingly looked down at the fret board, trying to figure out where he was.
She just giggled and continued to watch him in awe.
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