A few weeks ago, Quinn attended a murder mystery party with some friends. In these parties, each person plays a character, and the characters try to figure out who done it, so to speak. There was a girl at the party who Quinn had never met. Her character was a prostitute, and she really got into her role, even bringing prostitute business cards with her to the party to hand out.
Which is how Quinn got her phone number.
Quinn decided he needed to ask her to Prom, and although he had a plan involving a puzzle and some balloons, Robb and I talked him into doing something much more poetic.
I was going to say more appropriate, but let’s face it, there’s nothing appropriate about this.
Robb and Quinn had a really good time making this card, which he had a friend pass to her. After we looked at it, we decided we might be the worst parents ever.
He’s still waiting for an answer from her. If she says yes, I guess they could be the most inappropriate couple at the Prom!