Since it was a Saturday night, the crowds tended to be pretty heavy and a little bit more boisterous. Hence, there were usually two of us at the door for a while, just in case there was any stupidity.
A few hours later, as the band launched hot and heavy into its first set, Pearce took over from me.
“Go shake your moneymaker,” he said.
“Funny,” I replied before heading to the bar and ordering chicken tenders, fries and a soda from Sandy.
“I’ll have it ready for you when you’re all hot and sweaty from making googly eyes at Monty,” she said and shooed me toward the crowd.
“Ha ha,” I grunted and let the music flow over me as I made me way to the front of the horde.
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Rebel’s Ultimatum was a really awesome band, and they’d earned every inch of their fame. As I shimmied my ass to t
