| untitled Unplugged microphones.... Sure, they still look cool, up on stage, in the rock -n- roll lime light. Poised and ready to be part of the fame and fortune that is about to unfold. The lights go down, the show begins... One by one, they fall over as the roadie stands them back up in a hurried frenzy. The show must go on, but the unplugged microphones keep falling down. Maybe it's the booze, maybe it's the drugs.... Maybe another time, at another show, they might get plugged in. |