My aforementioned buddy Wayne Hammerly was doing a recording session with Joe Lynn and dragged him down to a dive Huntington Beach bar's blues jam...Wayne, Joe & I were on stage jamming when Wayne leaned over to me and whispered "after this song is over, go right into
Smoke On The Water...and watch Joe's face!". I did, Joe's jaw dropped, then he frowned, turned to me and called me an SOB, flipped me off, (
) grabbed the mic and sang his heart out.