Once upon a time, in the town of Malton, there was a place known as the Avion Motor Hotel. It was a hub of activity for airline employees, no matter what shift they worked the next morning. After their work was done, they would flock to the hotel, drawn by the lively atmosphere of the Tic Lounge.
The Tic Lounge was the center of the Avion, a place where people could let their hair down, dance, drink and just be young and foolish. Paydays were especially wild, as the employees would gather together to celebrate their hard-earned money.
But no matter how wild the nights got, the next morning was always a struggle. Despite being hungover, the employees would still show up for work, stopping by the employee café for a greasy bacon and egg breakfast to soak up the alcohol, and washing it down with countless cups of coffee.
Despite the challenges they faced, the Avion Motor Hotel always had fond memories of their time there. It was a place where they could be young, foolish and carefree, without a worry in the world. And no matter how hard they tried, they could never quite shake the feeling that those were some of the best years of their lives.
Years went by and the hotel changed, the Tic Lounge closed down, but the memories remained. Whenever the former employees got together, they would always reminisce about their wild nights at the Avion Motor Hotel, and the good times they had in the Tic Lounge. They may have been young and foolish, but those were memories that would stay with them forever.
