I'm not talking about situations like when you had to go to your cousin's wedding or your wife was due to give birth so you called a sub beforehand. I'm talking about where you had every intention of going to the gig. You packed your car and everything but for whatever reason, you never made it. Maybe your car broke down or you got in a car accident. Maybe you got hopelessly lost. Perhaps a bridge you had to cross got washed out. Maybe you had an appendicitis attack. Maybe you were picked up on a warrant. 
The closest I got was when I was ridiculously late (1 hour past downbeat) to a wedding gig. Brush fires had closed two out of the three freeways I needed to get out of Orange County and although I left ridiculously early, Murphy was working overtime. The saving grace was that about half of the guests were equally late. It was a nightmare all around! ...but I made it.
The closest I got was when I was ridiculously late (1 hour past downbeat) to a wedding gig. Brush fires had closed two out of the three freeways I needed to get out of Orange County and although I left ridiculously early, Murphy was working overtime. The saving grace was that about half of the guests were equally late. It was a nightmare all around! ...but I made it.