To the Club Life - or Brogan’s room as it were.
It was here that Finn and Ani, or Mom and Dad, if you prefer, did a little sleuthing.
His room, like those of so many teenage boys, was a mess. They didn’t know where to start, so they started everywhere, and soon discovered a little limerick crumpled up on the floor that read:
My quest thus far has failed.
But my enthusiasm is not curtailed.
Perhaps a search online will allow me to find
The ticketed path to sweet guitar wails!
Oh yes! There are tickets online!
Perhaps it’s all going to be fine!
But it’s no dice… I can’t afford that price!
Perhaps I’ll take a chance in the Treasure Shrine
