my turn
back in the 80s we all could use flash cans on stage, nobody had been killed
yet
our light man and I had set up a board with simple on and off switches, some dimmers and a ton of sockets, and we had our lights and "effects" hooked up to it.
during the second set, we always did eruption, and after the first segment, when the whole band comes in for the big one/two/three, the flash can was supposed to go off on the three, the laser kick in and make a cone of light, and I step into the smoke, finish off the solo (for as many min as I felt like, great time to be a self indulgent guitarist) and all would be good
well, this one night the flash can does not go off.
no big deal, there is enough smoke to make the laser stand out a bit, and since the can is dead center stage, up I go to straddle it and finish off the mid-set wankfest. HOWEVER, the whole time I am wailing away, my light guy is monkeying around with the switch till all of a sudden
BAM! THE FUCKER GOES OFF, WITH ME STRADDLING IT, WEARING BLACK SPANDEX!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
Melted that shit right to my nether region
btw, the crowd loved it, the can was filled with slow and fast burn powder, and topped with sparkle powder, made for a great effect, if only I had been wearing asbestos and kevlar underwear