..at Mailbox West. I was a little early, they don't open up until 10am. I had about 10 minutes to kill. As I sat there blowing some harp to some vintage Noah Lewis up walks this guy and I'm guessing his son. Kid looked to be...14-15ish. As they stood there the kid starting acting real goofy and sissy like. Actually baby talking and acting femine. I was thinking why is dad? letting him act that way? How's bout..."hey, cool that bullshit..ok?" The guy just stood there waiting as the kid continued on with his ..."I'm a frog....(then he'd hop...hahaha!) No kid of mine......