Funny thing at the gig: Playing along minding our business on stage and out of NO WHERE a fog machine goes off. To me it looks like Joseph bass cabinet is on fire but no electrical smell. Nope, a fog machine randomly goes off and we are all enveloped in a cloud. I could not even see my drums ?? let alone anyone in the band. Luckily a breeze blew it off the stage as we are all laughing now. We have forgotten about it and 15 minutes left of the gig it goes off again, we all start laughing and Rich waves good bye, see you soon. We are laughing at this point, Noah is trying to sing but can’t breathe with all the fog. The band was so on we made our own weather. Another one for my book with The Gypsy Funeral and Halloween costume party at a Nudist Colony and Dagwood the biker yelling kill the drummer at The Harmony Inn all the time, was his thing,