“Missing the Bigger Picture” by Dan Grossman
Missing the Bigger Picture
When the teenage boys got out
of their Nissan Pathfinder
in front of Elsa’s Alterations
I saw the alien
He was tied to the top of their vehicle
his eyes were oversized opals
and his head was a bald, beige scrotum
His breathing was shallow.
I asked the older boy
what was going on.
He said they had found him
in a crashed UFO (UAV in modern lingo)
near the Geist waterpark.
The crashed vehicle
took up two spaces
so the attendants
threatened to call the police
because he was clearly not
a Fishers resident
and they wanted to charge him
$100 for parking. So the two boys
drove him to Elsa’s Alterations
to alter his wardrobe
enough so the police
couldn’t match him in a lineup.
(He traveled on top of the car
because he was radioactive.)
It seemed to me that both
the attendants and the boys
were missing the bigger picture.
I asked the boys if they’d seen
any Steven Spielberg movies.
The younger boy mentioned E.T.
I shook my head: “I’m thinking
of Close Encounters of the Third Kind.”
“I’ll check it out,” the boy replied.