Daily story, July 29, 2025

It was the last night of the big reunion tour. There was a buzz across the city, like you could hear the amps humming right across town. Folk had come to town from all over, half of them without tickets, just chancing it. All the talk was of the gigs they had been to back in the day. And nobody but me seemed to have noticed that there was no back in the day. Six months ago, nobody had heard of them. But that was no fun, so I bought a T-shirt and sang along.