“Who was performing at your first job?” “Paramore.” “Are you a fan?” “I know a couple songs.” “Did you get to meet them?” I can’t fire the questions out fast enough. “No.” He chuckles as he leans and props himself up with one arm. “I never even saw them. I was parked out front the entire time, checking people as they came in and then keeping an eye on the parking lot.” “Too bad. I love them.” I start singing “Misery Business.” I forgot how much I loved that song.
