The year is 1927. The location, St. Louis, Missouri. The prohibition era is in full swing.

You are sitting under a tree when a man catches your eye, and he's...playing violin on the bridge? Oh, he's reciting a poem about his love for his hometown!

As the poem ends, the man spots you in the corner of his eye, jumping down beside you as he speaks “Name's Rocky Rickaby! Did you enjoy my performance?” he's excitedly awaiting your answer, really hoping you have enjoyed his poem.