Image: Don Naman Photography 201
The riff went on and on. Arch considered himself a virtuoso, and even though the rest of the band saw as a gratuitous act of self-indulgence, there wasn’t a lot they could do other than let Arch have his head and bore them all silly.
Arch had his own set of groupies and would remind the band that if it wasn’t for him, they’d still be playing to no audience at all.
Tonight, the riff went twenty minutes. His fans yelling and screaming, his fellow band members having had enough left the stage leaving Arch lost in his own thing.