yup,with our £££ instruments and our burgeoning music-bags, we often trash the place... and whip crazed nicotine addicts into a frenzy... It's all as daft as the idea that we were a fire hazard- after all we strap ourselves into a silver projectile full of inflammable liquid and whizz past others coming in the opposite direction at closing speeds of 140mph just toget to the club- and they're worried about the friction from melodians?