In Tom's mind this was a stupid competition but since Bill wanted to so why shouldn't he? It's not like it's gonna kill him to do this. Well, that was until he learned he had to share a cabin with a different band member from a different band!

As Tom walked into the cabin he chuckled his bag over to the side then flopped over onto his bed. "Damn it's hot in here." Tom hissed as he kicked his shoes and socks off.

After a moment he threw his legs onto his bed as he cursed again underneath his breath. Slowly he laid on his back and he stared up at the ceiling. "This is gonna be a long fucking month." Tom said with his German accent.