The Alley Racket

I vaulted past the venue's heavy exit door and straight into the sharp morning glare. South Renovo was dead quiet, and that simply would not stand. Down in the narrow service alley, I spotted an overturned plastic milk crate resting right next to a dented commercial dumpster. Perfect. I leaped onto the crate, seized a hefty brass padlock dangling from the latch, and slammed it rhythmically against the corrugated steel rim. Clatter-bang-smash! The metallic roar ripped down the brick corridor, scattering a flock of resting pigeons off the overhead utility line. Now that is how you wake a town up.#Aidaveyrox #cancelled #Wakeup #buddy @aidaveyrox