so we play a couple gigs (on weekdays) for this little crap-hole here in portland. weekends are alright for this place because it's downtown and they book some decent acts. we decide that we've paid our "dues" for this place and we won't be playing anymore weekdays. so, at our next monday night gig that someone agreed to, we decide that this will be our last show at this venue (they barely even promoted so, whatever) and we begin to drink (the one thing we do get from this place; booze). i don't even drink much, but even more rarely before a gig and i'm a bit tipsy. so our frontman (guitar/vocals) who drank a lot at that time, gets REALLY "tipsy". we are upset at the booking person and venue, so this was the one gig where i didn't mind him screwing up the set, which he did, pretty bad. but to top it all off; toward the end of the set, after a lot of jumping and hair twirling, he just couldn't keep his balance anymore, and fell flat on his face lengthwise accross the stage. instead of getting up, he proceeded to make sweet, sweet love to his guitar (well, it was laying right underneath him), then flips over onto his back and continues making guitar babies while soloing (his best playing all set). of course, we haven't played there since but some of our friends that were there said it was one of the most entertaining shows they'd seen us play.