vintageplayer

While maybe not a "classic" story, this blew us away at a gig a couple of weeks ago. Near the end of the third set, a woman tries to get my attention and talk to me in the middle of a song. Somehow, I made her understand she needed to wait. When the set ended, after she had danced a bit, she shouted to the whole band at a volume that could be heard by half the bar: "I sell drugs in the alley behind the bar. I've been listening to your music for the past hour and I just had to come in to tell you guys how great you are!" We are considering using her endorsement on our website...