Anecdote #3: I once rode an elevator in Istanbul with one of my favorite bands Pulp. Singer Jarvis Cocker was kind-of an A-hole. Oh well, I still like his band.

I thanked them for playing such an awesome set and Jarvis looked at me like I was an absolute idiot and replied, "We were shite tonight!"  "Ummm, ok, well I liked it."... ding*


*elevator door, the end.