right. so, before we were about to perform, just before we had changed?
yeah. somehow, i have no idea, the living room fan got all screwy, and decided to detach itself from the ceiling, and crash into the floor, onto the blanket that we were presumably to dance/lie upon.
glass went everywhere. EVERYWHERE. only, it was all on the blanket.
so the guys simply picked up the blanket, threw it outside the house who knows where, and continued on their merry way.
we all were laughing so hard, we could barely move.
i mean, how many times does the fan in the living room try to kill everyone??