The Rodeo Bar had played host to dozens of famous musicians since it opened its doors, and hundreds of not-famous-but-still-hardworking musicians. What it did not do was allow random customers to get up on the stage whenever they felt like it and just start playing. But these three were not random punters, and these three would make something amazing whatever they did.
Euterpe had not brought her own guitar and so she picked up one of the ones already there and started tuning it up, dragging over once of the microphones. She looked over to Johnny and smiled. "You wanna lead this thing?"