I never imagined I'd have a second shot at this Season's theme, but my muse (or my mind) had other ideas. I woke this morning with the line. "Squeal squeal - the sound of their brakes" in my head. In the end I didn't use that line exactly, but the story more or less wrote itself as I allowed it to develop.
Strange that alcohol was to play another major role in this one. Maybe my mind is trying to tell me something.
The saddest tune I know is called "Farewell to Whisky" - written by a fiddler who was told to go on the wagon or he'd not survive. I only have an occasional glass, so I am not sure I have a problem… yet…
Hope you like this more rocky contribution.