Short Story: Eclipsed

I was the DJ at my brother’s 21^st birthday. I was reluctant too, If I’d had my way, I’d have been at the Red Hot Chili Peppers gig instead. I say “DJ” – it was simply my job to make sure the CDs went on the stereo. It was the early 1990s. Guns N Roses was the theme for the night. Get in the ring motherfuckers. When my uncle got in the ring, he said his …