Around '07 or so these guys played in Fayetteville, AR. They ruled. Got a CD. They needed a place to stay, so we took them to a friend's house. We partied, and then left them there. Our friend had no heads up on any of this. He said they preceded to drink all their Jager and then played some drunken game in the yard, running around, trying to throw the empty bottle at each other's head. And I think he said their roadie was leaping face-first into the ceiling fan.