I will never forget the moment earlier this year when I threw a paper aeroplane on the stage at the Manchester show that had "PLEASE PLAY FIRST NIGHT" scrawled on it. They didn't notice it until they came back on for the encore. Tad picked it up, read it and just said "Alright, let's do it. Dusty, tune up the acoustic guitars". It started off shambolic and in the wrong key but by the time they crashed into the crescendo the whole audience were carried away in cries of "White noise!" as I crowd-surfed on the shoulders of some of the best friends I'll ever make, my face flooding with tears.
I will never forget the moment earlier this year when I threw a paper aeroplane on the stage at the Manchester show that had "PLEASE PLAY FIRST NIGHT" scrawled on it. They didn't notice it until they came back on for the encore. Tad picked it up, read it and just said "Alright, let's do it. Dusty, tune up the acoustic guitars". It started off shambolic and in the wrong key but by the time they crashed into the crescendo the whole audience were carried away in cries of "White noise!" as I crowd-surfed on the shoulders of some of the best friends I'll ever make, my face flooding with tears.
Best. Moment. Ever.