During the first set of last night's gig, I noticed that somebody dancing in the back was also holding a pad of paper and a pen. He was scrawling on the paper even more furiously than he was dancing, and I was pretty impressed to discover that he had managed to draw a portrait of me while he was so animated. After the show he gave the drawing to me - my first portrait! Pretty sweet, methinks. And to think I was not looking forward to this gig - it was going to be a super late gig for very little pay. But now I've got this, which just goes to show that every gig is a gift.