A Small Venue, 2009

The bar was racked with energy. Leathermouth had just finished their set, and by God, was it amazing. You can still feel the adrenaline from being in the pit, moshing and dancing around. Now that the show’s over though, you have a place to be.

Making your way through the crowd, you head to the green room to find Frank. You open the door and find him waiting for you, bouncing with energy, wearing a proud, yet exhausted smile.

He makes his way over to you, wrapping you in a tight hug before saying, “I’m so glad you made it out, did you enjoy the show?”