Had a gig where there was a last minute addition of another band by the promoter. How late you ask? Well I found out when this sad sack pair approach the stage with my guitarist in tow, as he's in Cheshire Cat mode I figure this has got to be good.
" Uh....dude....uh can we maybe borrow some stuff?'
"Like what?' I say
" Um.... can he" points to diddlyboob bassist in tow and doing the best Silent Bob impression ever " Borrow your amp, and a cable and a strap?"
Now amps I get, and if forewarned MIGHT have some sympathy, but a &*@^%$
STRAP?
No no and no are my quick reply, and before you get to hating, it's wired in stereo, it's wireless and I'm always strap-locked.
At this point guitarist cracks up and says he'll lend a hand, they light up thinking the day is saved until he hands them a piece of paper with directions to the nearest music store, which actually was open and really very close, but still who the *&)(&% goes to a show without a %$@#&*
STRAP?????