He was trying desperately….
…He could see the end of the tunnel. He knew if he was quick enough, he might just have a chance. So many outdoor shows, but so little time. That’s what he was thinking. And, then, it happened. Yes. At the precise moment that Rachel belted out the note and a camera clicked. He will forever regret it. Was it that he was distracted by the movement of a single garbage can? Or, perhaps the newly dropped chili-dog by the little blond boy in the third row with tears in his eyes? One can’t say for sure (although his cohorts continue to insist it was nothing more than a bout of ADHD). However, one thing is certain.
The answer is most certainly not. The fly never did make it into Rachel’s mouth.