So we get home, and I head up to my room, and start to pack.

"Hey Rock and Roll's Snakebite!"
Alice says.

"Hey Godfather Of ShockRock!"
I said in return.

"Are you packing?"
Alice said.

"Yes, dad.Are you and Keith?"

"All ready done, sweetie."
He replied.

"Wow!You pack fast."
I said.

"Thanks?I guess."

"Do you want Keith and I to help you, or just chill out in here?"

"I'd love that dad." I said with a smile.

"Keith!" Alice shouted from my bedroom.
"Ke-where did he go?" Alice asked.

"Oh you know it's Keith, he's probably off smoking, playing guitar, reading, or stealing someone's shepard's pie."

"He likes pie?"
Alice asked.

"Are you kidding me?Oh my gosh Keith Richards is like Chuck Berry with his guitars:"don't touch, EVER!" Don't mess with him Alice." I said.

"Trust me, I'd be afraid to."
Alice said.

"I'm afraid too, I'm afraid of him personally, dad." I said.

"Ripper, you shouldn't be afraid of Keith.He's your uncle, well....."

"Not technically dad."Your afraid of him too!"I said.

"This is true, but you call him uncle Keith sometimes."

"True, true." I said.

"Keith!!!!!!" Alice shouted.

"Whaaaaat!"he said annoyed.

"Sassy today Keith!"
I said.

Keith shook his head at me, and Alice laughed.

"So, Keith can you please hang out with Alice and I while we finish packing?"

"Appsalotly." He said.🏴