I remember it because in that afternoon my left hand was so hurt since I had punched my host brother in the morning. It was so painful that I even could not hold my guitar properly.
And then, the band started to play the song. I missed a few codes because of the pain on my hand.
Our band was not proficient, but was good enough to enjoy play music with.
I sometimes wish that l could still play music like I did in the afternoon. I remember the feeling of it with the pain on my hand. Maybe that is on of the reasons why I still play guitar today.