Silver Tongues — Chapter 01

Even as Alan tried to focus on his guitar, the scene in front of him was a stark one. The band, still unnamed, hadn’t even gotten a proper stage; this bar-and-grill just had a corner with enough outlets for amps and things to be plugged in. A weekday afternoon wasn’t exactly prime audience hours, either. The families eating lunch, and retirees eating dinner, were more interested in their own…