A Man's First Birthday Out in the World

It was my 18th birthday. I had come of age here in this place. So he decides to celebrate his 18th birthday like a man. He ordered a half bottle of whiskey from room service and made himself completely drunk, drunk in the most dismal, appalling and lonely conditions conceivable. The next day he gets up and he's treated to his very first hangover. Big bangboom and he heads off to the Reading Festival with his suit cases as part of his outfit. And on his way to Reading, he hears word that people are going to the some show in Stonehenge. Yeah. That's a tough mirror to wake up to in the morning.