It was hot on Saturday. Terribly, terribly hot. We lugged gear a long way, and played for free, for the American Cancer Society. I hear they raised $45,000.00 that day! Everyone did everything wrong, and I was annoyed, and I acted annoyed, and I could tell you in great detail about how each person could have done things better, and I considered quitting, and even divorcing my wife, who is also in the band. The drama raged, and I was right about everything, and everyone else was wrong, and then I remembered something very important; something we each must come to terms with at some point in our lives; something that made me reconsider the entire thing. I am an ass.