I am just a new boy, stranger in this town...
WHO: Pink Floyd, Ziggy Stardust, and YOU?
WHERE: Bar-hopping!
WHEN: Saturday night.
WARNINGS: Drinking! Will edit if things happen.
SUMMARY: The boys got their first paychecks. Time to celebrate how they know best.
FORMAT: Whichev.
A bar. Or maybe a different bar. They've been at a few tonight. Got the paychecks from their Iceberg gigs, put away what they wanted to, what they needed to. And the rest... well, why not celebrate? Stolen from their lives and everything they worked so hard for, they're managing to make it up the ladder again, in record time. If that doesn't deserve a celebration, what does?
So don't blame the two blokes at the bar, sharing impossible stories about old rock stars, for their exuberance. Hell, come say hi and one of them will even, probably, buy you a round.
WHERE: Bar-hopping!
WHEN: Saturday night.
WARNINGS: Drinking! Will edit if things happen.
SUMMARY: The boys got their first paychecks. Time to celebrate how they know best.
FORMAT: Whichev.
A bar. Or maybe a different bar. They've been at a few tonight. Got the paychecks from their Iceberg gigs, put away what they wanted to, what they needed to. And the rest... well, why not celebrate? Stolen from their lives and everything they worked so hard for, they're managing to make it up the ladder again, in record time. If that doesn't deserve a celebration, what does?
So don't blame the two blokes at the bar, sharing impossible stories about old rock stars, for their exuberance. Hell, come say hi and one of them will even, probably, buy you a round.