Mekkar was getting older, but was still young enough to hang
out together with his mama on one of her modeling trips. During a break from a
modeling photo shoot they went walking together outside. They needed to get some
fresh air because it gets stuffy in those studios. The suffocating tension
among the crew and models continued to accelerate also. Plus, Sirga wanted to
get away for a bit from the constant motion and craziness, which is normally
inherent on many assignments in the industry. She definitely needed to lower
her stress level as much as she was able. The question was would she would be
able to accomplish that with Mekkar around. Usually her oldest son caused her
stress levels to rise instead of decrease. Mekkar had that knack and affect on
her.
They had only journeyed, for a few blocks away from the
building that housed the photo studio, along the streets of New York . As they passed by a number of
small businesses, Sirga and her son heard a noise above them blearing through a
speaker. This little record shop there grabbed their attention, especially
Mekkar’s. The boutique seemed out of place in this stretch of blocks. A short
distance further away had a good number of small music shops located together
in their own section.
Instantly, the boy heard a totally different sound was from
anything else he had listened to before. Mekkar looked up and determined it was
undeniably coming from the electronic systems. With his curiosity peaked, he had
to check it out. He begged his mama to enter the store with him. Mekkar boldly went
directly to the person at the counter and inquired as to who were the featured
sounds he heard outside. “It is Cheech and Chong, a different kind of comedy
duo”, was the response.
The native youngster normally carried his own cash with him
when travelling with either of his parents. The audible interplay was so
different and sounded so cool to him. The lad was frequently drawn to many
things that were considered different from the usual. He thought that his
friends at home would like it too! His peers in the village welcomed Mekkar’s
visits to the four corners of the earth. They always anticipated Mekkar would bring
back home odd stuff from other parts of the world. More so, it was even expected
that he would share his new prizes with his buddies. He just had to buy it. So,
it was good planning that both he and his mama had gone out earlier to convert
their money into the local currency. That way purchases could be conducted with
no major problems.
Mekkar knew there were no issues with his mama regarding
this purchase. Especially, since he paid for the item with his own money gained
from working. Sirga was glad that she was not on the hook to buy it. Added to
the fact, that Sirga would have refused any purchase by her son if she thought
it was harmful. Mekkar couldn’t wait to bring these records back home. On the
recommendation of the shop counter person, he purchased multiple albums put out
by those guys. “Wait until my friends hear this, it will blow their mind!”
Mekkar quipped. Altogether it would be another new experience to enjoy with his
friends. It was a bonus that he knew that no one around him had heard anything
like this before in its entirety.
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