The applause will continue after you leave the stage. They’ll beckon you back with their thunderous
pattern. You’ll look at your band mates
and shrug.
“Guess we’d better get out there,” you’ll say with a wink. Jerry will roll his eyes and toss the pants
he was getting ready to put back on in the direction of the green room
couch. He’ll pick up his guitar and give
his diaper a quick tug, to make sure it’s still in place.
You, Jerry, Phil and Tommy will step back out on stage,
still dressed as adult babies.
“Thank you,” you’ll mumble into the microphone, dropping
back into your stage persona. “Let’s
play another one you’ve heard before that you haven’t heard tonight,” you’ll
all but moan into the microphone. The
ladies, and there will be ladies, will go wild.
You’ll launch into one of the Big Bopper hits with aplomb,
rocking it in a way that would’ve made him proud, assuming he’s cool with adult
men wearing diapers playing his hits.
Your rendition of Crazy Blues will floor everyone in the room, and the
audience, which will consist primarily of adult babies and people in committed relationships
with adult babies, will be getting down so hard that diapers will start
dropping and genitals will start flopping around.
It’ll be one of the greatest nights of your life, arguably
the best performance to date of an adult-baby-rockabilly band. You’ll have opened up the genre for years to
come with your amazing performance, and one intrepid iPhone user in the corner
will have been watching, patiently holding his arm up and helping you make
history later that night when he uploads his clip.
Congratulations Big Baby Bopper!
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