Just for the record, I had a very strenuous gig last night and no problems after going to bed. I ate a banana right before starting, and drank water all night. I bought a bottle of tonic water and didn't realize it was going to be sweet, as I've never had the stuff before. I drank two sips and tossed it out. I can't deal with sweet drinks anymore. Maybe I will try the pickle juice!
The gig itself was a total zoo of college kids getting drunk, and of course, there was a scuffle between a couple of rowdies. Security threw the culprit out and he stood on the porch for at least two hours, wouldn't leave and kept on mouthing off to the bouncer and owner every time someone opened the door. Finally, the cops came and took the kid home, I'm sure.
I'm getting to the point where I don't know if I want to do gigs like this anymore. It was just bedlam. The noise level in this place was deafening, there were too many bodies crammed in, and our followers-all older people-were eventually scared away by all the kids going crazy. We all went to a diner to eat afterwards and agreed that the night had been out of control. Someone flung beer at one point that hit me and our bass player, and we were playing at high volume all night with no dynamics.
Really, the only redeeming factor were the college girls, some of whom were gorgeous. I saw one who was super model stunning looking. Of course, we're under no illusions that any of these kids were interested in any of us senior citizens, but at least it made the night somewhat enjoyable.