It was a night like any other in the bar, the average bargoers were lounging around with their preferred alcohol, as the familiar guitar filled the air...

On the stage was Johnny, strumming his guitar to the best of his ability. Prancing around on stage with some sweat on his forehead. "Whew... being a star sure is sweaty ..." Johnny said, placing his guitar down and exiting the stage to take a seat at the bar.

"Slow night, huh?" Johnny says, looking at you from across the counter.