Oh yeah? I still remember a gig: The only guy that would listen to us was 80 years old and he was there asking us for directions. Then he begged us to stop playing an left. It was a 12 piece band, and were supposed to be playing on a tree. Infact, we were to do the gig in an ashtray that was stuck on a tree. A very high tree, my back still hurt from lifting my 300 lbs rig with one hand while climbing with the other. And we had no power on the tree, in case you're wondering: we had to run in a power generating hamster wheel to play.