One For The Road By Ira Rat It was the biggest check Frankie had ever seen, and he turned it all into cocaine almost immediately. He sat in a chair in his bedroom with his recent spendings piled high on desk, snow white and powdery. To say that Frankie’s rise to popularity was meteoric would seriously put a speed limit on the force that gravity put to heavenly bodies. Though he must admit that after a decade of punching the rock n’ roll time card, putting out two albums a year for as long as he could remember, that the last couple of years were definitely in an upward turn. Promoters weren’t trying to pay him off in Blue Ribbon tall boys anymore. Well, some did, but that was part of the image. You can’t be a former member of the Fuqs, and not be perceived as a drunken buffoon. It was kind of a package deal. An image that he worked hard from many years of touring to cultivate. Nothing denotes the classic “punk rock” ethos as well as crawling on your hands and knees to the...
The Rock N' Roll Horror Zine is a DIY print lit zine that tells rock and roll themed horror, bizarro and weird fiction stories as well as featuring comics and artwork. Created and edited by Ben Fitts.