You three were going to a concert (three being you, Sal, and Larry). Problem was, you weren’t feeling very confident in your outfit. But when you walked out, Sal had his guitar in hand and Larry looked at you with a smile.

“Woah!”

He said in an overly announcer-ish voice. Sal imitated the noise on his electric.

“They’re beautiful!”

Larry went on, trying to make you feel better in your own skin. Sal did his version of a wolf whistle on his electric, a non-spoken tease.

You were confident you had the best friends ever.