About a jillion years ago my band was hired to play for the Greek Week champs at MSU.. It seemed like everybody showed up with their own keg,and we had three dedicated for the band alone!? As one can imagine,there was much celebrating and many calls for a "!!SOCIAL!!" where everyone within earshot chugs whatever's at hand upon hearing the battle cry..near the end of the third set,my two guitarists had to pull the upper 4-10 from my stack,prop me upon the lower,and keep me there by wedging their stacks on either side of mine while putting the now 'extra' 4-10 cab behind our drummer..
I TOTALLY blame two corn-fed jocks. An altercation between two linemen during our half-time ended with me on top by some strange twist of Divine Intervention,and they decided to take me into their fold..I honestly fell onto these two brawling gorillas..I've always been the smartarse,and said "Sorry cupcake..let me help you up and buy you a drink for the trouble" One of them thought it was funny,and to the relief of the other brothers they forgot about each other and I became their new best friend. This meant A LOT of shots. A L-O-T.
The third set was all 90's grunge/rap-rock covers because of the big guys shouting 'requests' and singin' band-e-oke..I'm playing horribly because of the ham-fisted back slapping,headbutting,and too much too fast..but we're havin' good times,girls are bumpin' and monkeyin' all over the new 'climbable' stack set-up,the singing is uhh..

,well they're payin' us soo...Rock On!
The last set was the best for 2 reasons. First,simply because we gave in and let everybody there grab a mic and be a rockstar for 3min,which they absolutely loved..second because during last set break I was
barely holding on and shoe-gazing earnestly when a gorgeous little blonde comes up and lays one on me saying it's sooo attracting how I just "stepped up and erased all the tension with a joke and a smile"..then she stuck around to make sure I was OK after the gig..nice girl
Fast forward 2 months. My guitarist shows up at practice with the latest Big Ten issue of a Play-ful magazine and a grin and says "Hey man! Remember that blonde from the MSU party?!!"
It was the best gig I've ever sucked at..