I remember Muse-Uprising from many years back. Thanks for jogging my memory. It's been tough with the meningitis since it wiped out much of my memory. It is returning slowly, though, and that is a good thing.
I clicked on Red Hot Chili Peppers. They were at Woodstock '94, where we were working security on the main stage. Jordan was in charge and he told me to find a place and get some rest so I was ready for Chili Peppers. The crew had a chair with a tarp strung in the riggings since it was raining lightly. I sat down in it and put my feet up. The boss from New York came by and said, "Looks like you found yourself a good place to relax. I told him what Jordan said and he walked away.
He was the guy they sent to Chicago to give us a test since we needed New York Security Guard license to go there. I was making wisecracks and he shot his mouth off at me. I told him, "If I don't get and "A" on the test, I'll kiss your pitute." I got an "A" on the test. ROTFLOL!