i slept on a 2nd generation futon for 3 years, my back hurt for all 3 of those years. and apparently, my brother made some girl sign her own vagina stain with a gold metallic marker. but i was a crusty little dude so i thought it was kind of cool.
today i went around town putting up posters, and there's a futon shop that has primo window space - the first thing i saw when i went to the counter was this poster all cut up in the trash. the kid working there said it was cause the gig already happened, so i tried to explain to him who delicious was, but got fed up and told him to go fuck himself and split.
when i do it for my own band, if we're opening, i try and make all the bands close to the same size and put em in the order they're playing...but, if we're headlining we get the big letters, everyone else gets the tiny.