Paddymac,

Two good stories--I particularly like the tupperware lady concept, though you couldn't have been too broke if you could afford to buy tupperware! The acorns reminded me of a September bar-b-que that a couple of us once played back in Philly--someone knocked over a can of coke that had been sitting on one of the PA speakers, and, since it fell on the grass, it was no big deal--about halfway through the set, though, many jellowjackets began to hover around both the spilt coke, the open, but un-spilt cokes, the band's uneaten food, the sweaty bodies of the band, and finally, all the people who were trying to have a good time--