Love the thread! I played my first gig ever back in September of '15 and I invited my mom (she lives in Tehachapi, the gig was in Hermosa Beach, 126 miles through California traffic (and California drivers). Needless to say, she missed it.
That Christmas, we got together and I told her about the gig, and as soon as I started talking about how our guitarist/vocalist had started getting regular acting gigs (Mistresses and 2 Broke Girls) and essentially dissolved the band, she wanted to know who he was. When I told her, she started complaining about how she didn't get to see my gig.
Devastating to a bassist's and a son's ego, to be blown off and have her regret it because of the guitarist...