Not only does Michelle want an alto sax for Christmas, she’s apparently made some deal on an "amp" with the 1/2 child.
She’s going to buy him a new "something or other amp type thing" for Christmas and he’s going to give her his "old something or other amp type thing" for Christmas. Don’t ask me what these something or others are, because I don’t know. Exactly.
Amps. Distortion. Noise. Loud. That’s all I know. And I’m not really looking forward to it.